El experimentado Antonio

My name is Alicia and I live in Barcelona, I am a teacher at an institute near my house, I'm 43 years old, have two emancipated children and a husband who works for the Treasury. With these data I think I am one of those people who have everything, a loving husband, adorable children, economic solvency and full happiness. I'm going to tell you a story that happened to me just over a year ago and which I never thought could happen to me. Right in front of my apartment is the house of my neighbors, Antonio and Lucía, a married couple in their forties, we've known each other for about a year now since they recently moved into that flat. We barely had a friendship, except for daily greetings when we bumped into each other on the stairs or at the elevator exit and things like that. It all started with a glance between Antonio and me in the elevator, he was accompanied by Lucía, and while I was talking to her, he didn't stop looking at me, not saying a word, just looking at me. I noticed out of the corner of my eye that his piercing gaze was fixed on me, in a slightly uncomfortable way for me. I didn't give too much importance to that incident, but it's also true that it made me think more than once if Antonio was trying to seduce me. Two or three days after that, I ran into Antonio again in the elevator, I was getting out with my husband and he was leaving with his dog, I noticed again that after the obligatory greeting, he kept his gaze fixed on me, my husband couldn't notice because Antonio was behind him. This time, openly on my part, I wanted to return his gaze to see if he would turn his head, but he maintained a penetrating, lascivious gaze at my eyes. He wasn't hiding, he wasn't smiling, just that cold gaze towards my eyes. I felt uncomfortable again under his piercing gaze and ended up lowering my head. When the elevator reached the ground floor and the door was about to open, I noticed Antonio pressing himself against my body so that his pants were leaning against my skirt, I could notice his rub against my buttocks, but I didn't turn around, my husband was with me and I didn't want him to find out anything. That incident made me think a lot, it was already clear that Antonio wanted something, but the idea of something going wrong terrified me, if my husband found out, if Lucia could suspect anything, I don't know, it was a problem I had set up with my neighbor who didn't let me sleep anymore. I even came close to telling Lucia what was happening, but we saw them several times like 18-year-old lovers that made me retract from informing Lucia. I tried not to cross paths with Antonio out of fear that he would try something more bold or that my husband would find out. It didn't take long for the opportunity to present itself, it was in the building parking lot, there I coincided with Antonio again, his parking spot is right next to ours. I had just arrived from shopping and was opening the trunk of my car to get the bags when he parked next to mine. I realized soon enough and with a slight head movement responded to the greeting he made me. I got a little uncomfortable because of his presence, but two parking spots away my neighbor from downstairs got out of her car and waved at me. I felt relieved because she was there, it was like she was giving me protection. -Hello Alicia, how are you? -My neighbor said while getting out of her car. -Fine Loly, just see, shopping. -I replied with a slight smile. Antonio had gotten out of his car, but I couldn't see him, I didn't know if he had left or was still there. It was then that I noticed his hands tracing my thighs under the skirt, I froze trying to hide it from my neighbor, scared that she would notice something, although it was impossible because Antonio had crouched down so low that Loly couldn't see him from where she was standing. thighs. The situation was very uncomfortable, Loly talking to me and Antonio rubbing against me. His hands kept going up, now they were at the height of my panties, a mix of panic and pleasure took hold of me because of what was happening. I didn't see the time coming when Loly would finish talking so she could leave and I could take control of the situation. Antonio had stopped consciously at the height of my buttocks, massaging it with his enormous palms without discovering his presence. Suddenly one of his hands searched for a path between my thighs to move to the front, made a little pressure forcing me to open my legs. I had to do it, the situation was terribly embarrassing for me. Once I opened my legs, his hand had free access to my sex, which he massaged with equal care. I noticed how his fingers passed finely over my sexual lips, causing me to blush. A couple of minutes Antonio played with my sex while Loly talked and talked without stopping. My panties were already wet. Suddenly Loly closed her car, said goodbye and left towards the parking lot elevator. Antonio, aware of this, clung to my panties and pulled them firmly, I had to close my legs to avoid it but it was in vain, he gave another pull with more force and my panties reached my knees which I had joined for safety, after a third pull they reached my ankles and only had to lift one of my feet to remove the panties and thus prevent them from breaking. Antonio got a undeserved trophy. He stood up and kissed me on the neck. I didn't turn around, I felt a little embarrassed about what had just happened. I stayed leaning against the car while I heard Antonio's steps leaving towards the parking lot elevator. I didn't say anything about it, among other things because it would be a scandal. I also have to confess that I felt pleasure from what had happened, perhaps because of feeling in an embarrassing situation, although the sensation Being unfaithful to my husband tormented me. I kept quiet about what had happened but little by little I started wanting those chance encounters with Antonio. Just two days later, I coincided with him in the elevator, going to work and he to his, some neighbors from the building got in too, all of us heading towards the parking lot to pick up our respective cars. As we left the elevator, Antonio deliberately lagged behind and grabbed my wrist, making signs for me to do the same. Once everyone had left the elevator, Antonio went up the stairs alone from the parking lot to the first floor of the building, after a few brief seconds to pretend, I did the same. Antonio was waiting on the landing, left his briefcase on the floor and I did the same, he grabbed me by the shoulders and made me turn towards the wall. I leaned my hands against the wall and he kicked me in the inner part of my ankles with his shoes to make me open my legs, I obeyed, submerged in a frenzy while he lifted up my dress. I was leaning against the wall, my legs wide open and my dress lifted up to my waist, his hands on my hips, as he looked at my body. Suddenly he pressed himself fully against me. As he wrapped his arms around my waist, his right hand massaged my breasts and his left hand rubbed my sex over my panties. I felt myself collapsing from pleasure. Antonio didn't take long to separate my black thong from between my buttocks, leaving the way clear and then unbuttoned his pants which fell to his feet, after that he took off his boxers and left a rather thick but still not very long member exposed. He placed it at the entrance of my already wet sex and entered it with energy. Then he started riding me without mercy while I made titanic efforts not to lose my balance, roaring as I was being fucked like an animal. The fear that we might be heard It was less than the enormous pleasure I was receiving from Antonio. I felt like all the fluids coming out of my entrails were flowing down my thighs. He clung to my hair while mounting me, causing my head to fall back due to the force he exerted on pulling my hair. The force of his thrusts, as his member had already reached its maximum length and hardness, as well as the frenzied rhythm he employed to screw me, forced my legs to open, which facilitated his maneuver more. His pelvic blows lifted me abruptly off the floor, such was the force with which Antonio screwed me. After a few minutes, he forced me to separate from the wall and incline my body forward, his member had no difficulty now entering my sex since my buttocks were offering themselves completely at the same height. I tried to cling to the floor in a difficult position for me, with my legs open wide, without bending my knees and with my torso inclined towards the floor, so that my hair brushed against the pavement. From this perspective, I could see his erect cock entering my sex from behind, which excited me enormously, especially when observing his testicles as they hit my buttocks. Antonio was about to come and did, he came inside me while my spasms indicated I was in the best orgasm in many years. Antonio clung to me for a while, panting and breathing with difficulty, still with his cock in my entrails. When he disengaged from my sex, he knelt down and pulled my pants all the way off, I facilitated the maneuver by lifting one foot and then the other until he had them completely. A few minutes later, I recovered, adjusted my hair and dress, picked up my suitcase at the same time as Antonio opened his and put my pants in it, and I headed towards my car while he headed towards his, both of us in silence without a word. He was a man of few words, at least in that time. When I knew him, it was more about action. After that, we coincided many times and each time the risk was greater. He had total control over me, he ordered me around and I obeyed. I even gave him a copy of my apartment key so he could come in whenever he wanted, with the risk of our adventure being discovered. Antonio no longer waited for my husband to leave for work when he came out, as soon as he heard the elevator door open, he'd present himself at my house and we'd screw like two teenagers. I remember a day when I was peeking out the window to make sure my husband was heading to work, when I felt hands grabbing my waist, I jumped in surprise but those hands didn't let me turn around, it was Antonio, not even waiting for my husband to leave. With the momentum he was used to, he came up to me and I could feel his member on my buttocks, I closed my eyes and prepared to receive his cock that morning. Antonio unbuttoned my robe and carefully lowered my tanga down to my knees, I wanted to step back from the window but he didn't let me, so I leaned against the edge while he passed the curtain behind me so no one could notice his presence. With my knees almost together since the tanga was preventing them from opening more, I felt his warm member trying to make its way through my thighs. Antonio was making efforts to penetrate me and I was making efforts not to be seen. After playing with his cock and my sex, he decided that position was too difficult and determined to take off my panties completely, which made it easier for me to open up my legs completely. He introduced his virile head into the entrance of my sex and began slowly screwing me. I tried to make it easy for him by arching my back and moving my hips in sync with his thrusts. I didn't take long to come because Antonio was playing with my sex like never before. With the curtain behind me, passersby were oblivious. What was happening in that woman's body as she stood at the window. Antonio kept working me with his cock while I didn't stop panting. Suddenly he stopped in his tracks. -Don't move, I'll be right back.- He told me. I followed his instructions and stayed standing by the window, in the same position. Briefly, Antonio reappeared and after lifting the curtain slightly, he started massaging my sex, buttocks, anus, thighs with his oily hands from some ointment he found. He was very active that day. I let him do it, eager to feel another orgasm again. Antonio dedicated his massage especially to the anal area, I supposed he wanted to try something new and I got a little nervous. -Not from behind, Antonio.- I said. -Relax, hasn't your husband ever taken you from behind?- He asked me. -Well, no, actually never.- I replied, trying to sit up. Antonio didn't let me turn around, held me back and made me stay in the same position. -Please, Antonio, no.- While saying this, he had already stopped one of his fingers at my anus entrance. -Trust me, precious. After today, you'll only want them to take you from behind.- He whispered in my ear. While one hand massaged my sex, the other was digging into my narrow and fearful anus. I tried to resist, scared of what was coming, but his finger entering and leaving my anus slowly produced pleasure for me. Antonio did it with great care. In truth, no one had ever penetrated me anally before him, not even my husband, but I always had curiosity about knowing what it felt like to be penetrated from behind. Antonio was at work, his fingers entered and left easily, it's true that I tried to close my sphincters at first, but after a while his fingers didn't bother me, on the contrary, I felt immense pleasure when they entered my anus. -Good, precious, now relax and let yourself go.- He said as he placed his warm member at the entrance. From my ass. I felt like his head occupied the entire entrance, tried to relax as he told me, while he pushed slowly. -Please, Antonio, stop. -I begged him scared. -Open your legs wider, damn it!- He ordered. I opened my legs wider as he ordered, while he pushed determinedly to fuck me through the ass. Antonio stopped and went back to lubricate the entrance with oil, I suppose he saw me quite tight. He restarted the operation and pushed firmly but slowly. I felt like that mass of flesh pushing and trying to enter. I made an effort to relax and it was how his virile head suddenly entered my ass. Antonio stopped for a few moments and then resumed pushing while helping to grease his cock with his oily hands. Now, having overcome the initial resistance, Antonio was slowly introducing his hard cock into my ass. In this way he managed to put it all in while I gasped without hiding anything. Then began a slow retreat until almost pulling it out completely, and in the same way, very slowly. When he thought he had passed the first test, Antonio increased the pace of the thrusts and in this way began to put it all in and pull it all out while I didn't stop panting from feeling that thing inside my belly. At that moment I realized an old man from the building across the street was looking at me, perhaps strange by my movements, since the curtain between Antonio and me prevented him from seeing him. Antonio gave it his all and now his thrusts were dizzying, he was fucking me so quickly that I had to make an effort to hold onto the window. My ass no longer resisted, it was dilated, receiving that fleshy sword with a hunger for sex. My gasps could be heard in the distance since I couldn't hide them. My strange neighbor didn't take his eyes off the window every time he got more and more strange by the movements of the curtain and my position. At one point Antonio pulled back the curtain It made one side and let any neighbor who was in the building across from it realize what was happening to me. I didn't stop him, on the contrary, feeling watched, gave me more thrill. I looked at the old man who didn't flinch when he closed the curtains, still watching the scene as if he were used to seeing them screw a woman's ass. I clung to the sides of the window panting completely while Antonio was giving it to me and giving it to me without letting me catch my breath. I looked at the old man across from me while Antonio was screwing my ass, in fact, I think he was aware that the neighbor was watching me. My ass didn't even close when Antonio pulled out his massive member from my hole to put it back in a few seconds later. I never would have imagined how pleasurable it was for them to screw me from behind. My legs were as open as my anatomy allowed. Antonio, now holding my hair tightly, made my head fall back due to the tangles caused by his hands pulling strongly while he rode me. He didn't hold out any longer and came off, made me turn around and bend down so he could put his freshly emerged member in my mouth. I had no qualms, on the contrary, even with my ass still open from the thrusts received, I took his cock in my mouth and prepared to devour it completely. Antonio barely held out for a few seconds with his member in my throat before he came inside my mouth with unusual force. I swallowed as much as I could on the first try and then the rest on the second try since it provoked tremendous hiccups when he pushed strongly against my mouth and received his orgasm violently. I was playing and licking his cock until its flaccidity showed that everything had ended. I looked at my observing neighbor and he was still there, he had gotten all wet, a worthy spectacle of first row. For a long time Antonio kept me Fucking at my pleasure and in the most unlikely places. My husband still preferred the missionary position, oblivious to the experience I had acquired at the cost of our neighbor. Just a few months ago, Antonio and his wife moved away from town and I haven't had those sexual experiences with him since. However, I must confess that I've been looking for a lover who can fill the void left by Antonio. He's a 22-year-old kid from the neighborhood, well-endowed anatomically and less experienced than Antonio. He belongs to a gang. His favorite position is dominant among young people these days, he puts me on all fours and 'Come on!' as he mounts me. This kid boasts to his friends about sleeping with a married woman, I let him because in the end it's true. While he boasts to his friends, I'll have him for myself