My wife is screwing me with a huge black guy who leaves her pussy like a flower. I'm Guga and I'll tell you what happened to my wife Florencia about a month ago. We were together for 4 years and already 3 years married. She was then 27 years old and I was 31. Florencia is a beautiful girl. Face of a child and small body. She's only 1.50 meters tall, brunette with straight hair to the shoulders and has medium-sized tits. A fat and nice booty and a very tight pussy that's very hairy, her black hairs form a delicate black triangle that's a temptation. We lived in Buenos Aires. I work as a salesman and she was finishing her psychology degree. We were doing well in our 2-bedroom apartment in the Villa del Parque neighborhood. She also went to the gym once a week with her best friend Mariana because she always had fear of getting fat, but the truth is that she had 2 or 3 extra kilos that looked beautiful on her. It turns out that one afternoon, around 7:30, I picked up the phone in the room and listened to her talking on the living room phone with Mariana. I heard a strange conversation that surprised me. They were talking about some guy named Joao whom I didn't know. Mariana: -Yes, he's very handsome, but the big one is nice too and look at... Flor: Yes, I also noticed that he has an disproportionate bulge. It's almost unpleasant, isn't it? Mariana: Yes, I think the same as you. But I'll tell you that he looks at your ass and pussy with those black pants you wear to the gym. Flor: Shut up, don't be crazy... Mariana: Seriously, I saw him looking at your ass, it seems like he likes you. Well, how's Guga doing? Flor: Fine and Pablo? Mariana: Barbaric Flor: We'll see each other tomorrow at the gym Mariana: Tomorrow I can't because I have a doctor's appointment. Flor: What a shame, well we'll see each other on Thursday then. Bye. They hung up. I got a little jealous but then thought that two girls had the right to look at men.
However, I had gotten a prick in my stomach like that. I remained obsessed with the conversation. Florencia looking at packages? As understanding as he was, jealousy consumed me. I decided not to give it importance. The next day I arrived home from work at six and found a note from my wife: Guga, I'm at the gym, I'll be back at 8. Then I remembered that Mariana wasn't going because she was seeing a doctor and I decided to surprise her by picking her up in the car. I arrived at the place and decided not to be seen. She was on the bike and there weren't many people around. Near her was a tall, dark-skinned man, about 2 meters tall, doing weights. After a while I saw that she was looking sideways at what the man was doing. She got off the bike and the guy stood next to her, towering over her by three heads. The guy told her something and she looked at him. I approached to hear what they were saying. The guy was reciting a poem about gymnastics and she nodded and occasionally lowered her gaze discreetly towards the man's package. This guy started getting into details and told her he was Brazilian and had been a volleyball player in his youth and now he was 43 years old. She became interested, introduced herself as Flor and said she was 27 and loved that sport and more. The guy asked if she'd like to go for coffee after the gym. Flor: No, you know my husband is waiting for me at home. Well done, Florcita, I said, she's faithful. But then my heart sank because he said maybe another day... He left the door open. I entered the gym and the guy was already walking away after giving her a kiss on the cheek, which made him have to bend down... Hello Florencia, I came to pick you up – I said. She turned around like she was startled: Hello Guga, did you come? I'll change and we'll go home. At night I had already gone to bed and she was in the living room. I heard her ringing the phone, got up, it was Mariana again...
once. She told me she had gone to the gym and that she had come back quickly because I was looking for her. At the end of the conversation, she said... You don't know what happened to me, the big guy is Brazilian and he invited me out with him... I told him I was married so he wouldn't bother me, but it seems you were right, he's hot for me. Mariana: Be careful because you don't know him. Besides, if the big guy grabs you with that horsecock he must have... ha ha Flor: You're crazy, eh, that myth about big girls is a lie. Besides, I don't like it, he's ugly in the face. Well, let him think whatever he wants to hear. Bye That night my wife couldn't sleep, she got up to get water a lot of times, she was nervous. It seemed that despite the fact that the big guy wasn't her type, the fact that he had invited her out had excited her. I asked her what was wrong and she acted stupid. : Nothing, I drank, I slept. The next day she went to the gym at 6 as usual and asked me if I wanted to go get her... I didn't say anything - I lied - because I have a meeting – I said -. At night I went to look for her without being seen and she was already finishing up, the big guy approached her and invited her to take a soda at the gym bar and she said she had to leave, he insisted, yes, no... finally she accepted with an innocent face. They went to the bar and sat down on stools, from there she would occasionally look down and glance at him, acting distracted What's going on I thought to myself, this doesn't like me at all, I thought. He was making a terrible move to win her over but he was really ugly, I thought it would never happen between them. Florencia so lovely, so delicate and so small with that beast who towered over her seemed like a nightmare for me. A little later he told her he was taking her home, he had an old Ford from '75 and she, unaware of what was to come, accepted. I was following them from close by and at a red light he wanted to give it to her. She didn't want to and he kept insisting Getting close to her mouth, she ran her hand across his face and he tried to kiss her neck. That way until we got home where she quickly got out of the car like she was scared... A while later I arrived and told her that the reunion had been very tough. I asked her how it went. Flor: I also worked hard at the gym. If – I thought – you left the cock to the big foxy... It took a while in the bidet, I asked if anything was wrong and she said no. But I knew she had gotten wet with the frilly black guy's pussy. That night Mariana came to dinner with her husband Pablo and at one point Flor and Mariana chatted in the kitchen. I told my friend I was going to the bathroom and put myself behind the door to listen. -I wanted to come on and put my hand through the use of the word: pussy above the crack, I wanted her to touch the pipe and she put her hand above her throat. He's a jerk, he even took my wallet and gave me this little paper with his address and this note that says if I don't go looking for him, he won't give it back. -But report him, he's a son of a slut -I can't, look if he finds out Guga. -Well, I'll accompany you -No, let me handle it myself- said Flor -Where is it? -In the working-class neighborhood -You're going alone there -No other option, nothing will happen, stay calm. Of course, I saw that the guy was trying to kiss her but I didn't see what was happening under that truck. Before we went to sleep she told me she was going shopping with Mariana in the morning. It was Saturday and I told her I'd accompany her and she replied that I'd get bored with two women. She took the car and followed her in a taxi, obviously not going to buy anything but to the big guy's house. It was an old house and she got out of the car and didn't cross the broken gate, knocked on her hands and the big black guy opened it and told her to come in. -No, JOAO, I'm not going in, give me my wallet and I'll leave. -Okay, stay a little while, forget everything, I'll behave, seriously. The black guy made a friendly smile and she hesitated but trusted him and returned the smile, entering. I approached one of the windows of the house, there were some plants and I hid there. They sat on a brown leather sofa and because one of the panes was broken, I could hear what they were saying. -Did you get hot yesterday? -Leave Joao alone, you told me we forgot everything, it's over now. -It's just that you're driving me crazy, don't you see how my cock got hard. -Yes, but I'm married and I want my husband. -It's just for us to have fun -No, give me your wallet and I'll leave. We left it at that. -Do you know what happens? It's just that I really like you. There he started wanting to fuck her again, hugging her even though she was resisting and wanted to kiss her neck. She got up and so did he and they grabbed her from behind. When they were standing there, one next to the other, it was terrible to see the difference in height. She was 1.50 meters tall and he was 2 meters tall. He bent down and started licking her pussy through the jogging pants she had on, -Leave Joao alone, enough!!!!! But suddenly she started kissing him, extortion began to bear its fruits. She had gotten hot, looking at that huge package and with so much frigidity in the car. He didn't want to waste time since he had her confused, he pulled down her pants and underwear and sat her on the sofa and quickly started sucking her hairy little pussy. -AYY, AYY, NO, NO, I DON'T WANT TO GO ON, YOU'RE MAKING ME HOT, YOU SON OF A SLUT, BUT I DON'T WANT IT. -LEAVE FLORENCIA ALONE, -said he with his Portuguese accent- LEAVE ME MAKE YOU ENJOY YOURSELF. He sucked her pussy for about 5 minutes until it was well lubricated, then I blew all the black guys in her vulva and with her giant finger massaged her clitoris. After a while, he stopped and she sat on the edge of the sofa. -Suck it – he told her as he took off his short- What came out of there left me stunned. A cock that was 28 cm long and thick like a roll of toilet paper. My Florencia remained frozen with her eyes wide open and unwillingly let out an: UFF, GOD ALMIGHTY!!!!!! -Suck it She grabbed it with one hand and saw how heavy it was. -THIS IS TOO MUCH MORE THAN I EXPECTED, UFF She sighed, looked around at other sides, it wasn't my Florence of always, she was lost, didn't know what she was doing. I expected her to snap out of it and leave at any moment, but she was like numb. -WHAT A BIG PIECE, DIDN'T KNOW THERE WERE SO MANY. And of course, what she lacked saying is that my dick is 13 inches long when erect and the little one. She sucked me off with her tongue, couldn't put it in her mouth, it was as thick as her ankles. She was sitting on the sofa and while passing delicately her tongue over the cock to the black guy, he opened her legs and rubbed her pussy with his fingers, made a masturbation on the hairy vulva and this made her lick him more lovingly. He got tired and put her on all fours on the sofa and spat in his hand and passed it over her pussy. It seemed like a horse about to mount a slutty. She's so small. -He kept passing saliva through the little ring and while he was wanking off his cock to make it even harder. It seemed like he did it on purpose because he knew it would hurt her, but he wanted it even harder. She was unconscious of what he was doing because she had her eyes closed. At one point, he got down on all fours on the sofa and rode her. He knew that in that position the penetration would be terrible. She only said -HURRY UP, EH Didn't know what to expect. With a push, he entered me with his cock and made my girl stay with her nose against the sofa and made her scream terribly. -OUCH, OH, OH, IT HURTS A LOT, IT'S TOO FAT, GET OUT OF ME THAT I'M GOING TO TEAR MY PUSSY APART. Since he was on all fours, you could clearly see the thickness of the instrument and the smallness of the vagina. Every time he pushed, he put her hairs inside so tight it was. Another push and he put half in, Florence cried like a lamb being slaughtered. Another push and he put -of cock couldn't fit more, reached the bottom, but kept pushing and drilled the bottom of the uterus. Oh, ouch, it hurts me so much, she had to grab onto the sofa fabric because her face was banging against it. Every time they buried that cock in her. -AYY, IT HURTS ME, DON'T BURY IT IN ME SO DEEP, YOU'RE GOING TO KILL ME, IT HURTS JOAO. She was looking for some compassion but only got violent punches that destroyed her pussy. He accelerated the pace and she just remembered they were screwing without a condom: GET OUT, FINISH OUTSIDE, PLEASE. It was already too late; he was in the process of cumming and plunged his cock into her so hard that she clenched her teeth and shut her eyes tight and let out a huge scream when she felt the first ejaculation in the depths of her pussy. -AYYYYYY, OUCHHHH, IT'S HOT, DON'T FILL ME UP, DON'T FILL ME UP. Although she felt like he was entering her like a liter of sperm, she kept saying: DON'T FILL ME UP, DON'T FILL ME UP, AYYYYY, IT HURTS,,,, He came and she lay on the sofa face down for 20 minutes, every now and then making a face of pain and touching her pussy with her hand to remove the cum and some blood from her vagina. They had destroyed her. Half an hour later, she got dressed, grumbling all the way to the door and left. She arrived home and asked for an appointment with the gynecologist, put on ointments for a week because her pussy was in misery. Luckily, I didn't get pregnant. But I think I'm going to leave him.
However, I had gotten a prick in my stomach like that. I remained obsessed with the conversation. Florencia looking at packages? As understanding as he was, jealousy consumed me. I decided not to give it importance. The next day I arrived home from work at six and found a note from my wife: Guga, I'm at the gym, I'll be back at 8. Then I remembered that Mariana wasn't going because she was seeing a doctor and I decided to surprise her by picking her up in the car. I arrived at the place and decided not to be seen. She was on the bike and there weren't many people around. Near her was a tall, dark-skinned man, about 2 meters tall, doing weights. After a while I saw that she was looking sideways at what the man was doing. She got off the bike and the guy stood next to her, towering over her by three heads. The guy told her something and she looked at him. I approached to hear what they were saying. The guy was reciting a poem about gymnastics and she nodded and occasionally lowered her gaze discreetly towards the man's package. This guy started getting into details and told her he was Brazilian and had been a volleyball player in his youth and now he was 43 years old. She became interested, introduced herself as Flor and said she was 27 and loved that sport and more. The guy asked if she'd like to go for coffee after the gym. Flor: No, you know my husband is waiting for me at home. Well done, Florcita, I said, she's faithful. But then my heart sank because he said maybe another day... He left the door open. I entered the gym and the guy was already walking away after giving her a kiss on the cheek, which made him have to bend down... Hello Florencia, I came to pick you up – I said. She turned around like she was startled: Hello Guga, did you come? I'll change and we'll go home. At night I had already gone to bed and she was in the living room. I heard her ringing the phone, got up, it was Mariana again...
once. She told me she had gone to the gym and that she had come back quickly because I was looking for her. At the end of the conversation, she said... You don't know what happened to me, the big guy is Brazilian and he invited me out with him... I told him I was married so he wouldn't bother me, but it seems you were right, he's hot for me. Mariana: Be careful because you don't know him. Besides, if the big guy grabs you with that horsecock he must have... ha ha Flor: You're crazy, eh, that myth about big girls is a lie. Besides, I don't like it, he's ugly in the face. Well, let him think whatever he wants to hear. Bye That night my wife couldn't sleep, she got up to get water a lot of times, she was nervous. It seemed that despite the fact that the big guy wasn't her type, the fact that he had invited her out had excited her. I asked her what was wrong and she acted stupid. : Nothing, I drank, I slept. The next day she went to the gym at 6 as usual and asked me if I wanted to go get her... I didn't say anything - I lied - because I have a meeting – I said -. At night I went to look for her without being seen and she was already finishing up, the big guy approached her and invited her to take a soda at the gym bar and she said she had to leave, he insisted, yes, no... finally she accepted with an innocent face. They went to the bar and sat down on stools, from there she would occasionally look down and glance at him, acting distracted What's going on I thought to myself, this doesn't like me at all, I thought. He was making a terrible move to win her over but he was really ugly, I thought it would never happen between them. Florencia so lovely, so delicate and so small with that beast who towered over her seemed like a nightmare for me. A little later he told her he was taking her home, he had an old Ford from '75 and she, unaware of what was to come, accepted. I was following them from close by and at a red light he wanted to give it to her. She didn't want to and he kept insisting Getting close to her mouth, she ran her hand across his face and he tried to kiss her neck. That way until we got home where she quickly got out of the car like she was scared... A while later I arrived and told her that the reunion had been very tough. I asked her how it went. Flor: I also worked hard at the gym. If – I thought – you left the cock to the big foxy... It took a while in the bidet, I asked if anything was wrong and she said no. But I knew she had gotten wet with the frilly black guy's pussy. That night Mariana came to dinner with her husband Pablo and at one point Flor and Mariana chatted in the kitchen. I told my friend I was going to the bathroom and put myself behind the door to listen. -I wanted to come on and put my hand through the use of the word: pussy above the crack, I wanted her to touch the pipe and she put her hand above her throat. He's a jerk, he even took my wallet and gave me this little paper with his address and this note that says if I don't go looking for him, he won't give it back. -But report him, he's a son of a slut -I can't, look if he finds out Guga. -Well, I'll accompany you -No, let me handle it myself- said Flor -Where is it? -In the working-class neighborhood -You're going alone there -No other option, nothing will happen, stay calm. Of course, I saw that the guy was trying to kiss her but I didn't see what was happening under that truck. Before we went to sleep she told me she was going shopping with Mariana in the morning. It was Saturday and I told her I'd accompany her and she replied that I'd get bored with two women. She took the car and followed her in a taxi, obviously not going to buy anything but to the big guy's house. It was an old house and she got out of the car and didn't cross the broken gate, knocked on her hands and the big black guy opened it and told her to come in. -No, JOAO, I'm not going in, give me my wallet and I'll leave. -Okay, stay a little while, forget everything, I'll behave, seriously. The black guy made a friendly smile and she hesitated but trusted him and returned the smile, entering. I approached one of the windows of the house, there were some plants and I hid there. They sat on a brown leather sofa and because one of the panes was broken, I could hear what they were saying. -Did you get hot yesterday? -Leave Joao alone, you told me we forgot everything, it's over now. -It's just that you're driving me crazy, don't you see how my cock got hard. -Yes, but I'm married and I want my husband. -It's just for us to have fun -No, give me your wallet and I'll leave. We left it at that. -Do you know what happens? It's just that I really like you. There he started wanting to fuck her again, hugging her even though she was resisting and wanted to kiss her neck. She got up and so did he and they grabbed her from behind. When they were standing there, one next to the other, it was terrible to see the difference in height. She was 1.50 meters tall and he was 2 meters tall. He bent down and started licking her pussy through the jogging pants she had on, -Leave Joao alone, enough!!!!! But suddenly she started kissing him, extortion began to bear its fruits. She had gotten hot, looking at that huge package and with so much frigidity in the car. He didn't want to waste time since he had her confused, he pulled down her pants and underwear and sat her on the sofa and quickly started sucking her hairy little pussy. -AYY, AYY, NO, NO, I DON'T WANT TO GO ON, YOU'RE MAKING ME HOT, YOU SON OF A SLUT, BUT I DON'T WANT IT. -LEAVE FLORENCIA ALONE, -said he with his Portuguese accent- LEAVE ME MAKE YOU ENJOY YOURSELF. He sucked her pussy for about 5 minutes until it was well lubricated, then I blew all the black guys in her vulva and with her giant finger massaged her clitoris. After a while, he stopped and she sat on the edge of the sofa. -Suck it – he told her as he took off his short- What came out of there left me stunned. A cock that was 28 cm long and thick like a roll of toilet paper. My Florencia remained frozen with her eyes wide open and unwillingly let out an: UFF, GOD ALMIGHTY!!!!!! -Suck it She grabbed it with one hand and saw how heavy it was. -THIS IS TOO MUCH MORE THAN I EXPECTED, UFF She sighed, looked around at other sides, it wasn't my Florence of always, she was lost, didn't know what she was doing. I expected her to snap out of it and leave at any moment, but she was like numb. -WHAT A BIG PIECE, DIDN'T KNOW THERE WERE SO MANY. And of course, what she lacked saying is that my dick is 13 inches long when erect and the little one. She sucked me off with her tongue, couldn't put it in her mouth, it was as thick as her ankles. She was sitting on the sofa and while passing delicately her tongue over the cock to the black guy, he opened her legs and rubbed her pussy with his fingers, made a masturbation on the hairy vulva and this made her lick him more lovingly. He got tired and put her on all fours on the sofa and spat in his hand and passed it over her pussy. It seemed like a horse about to mount a slutty. She's so small. -He kept passing saliva through the little ring and while he was wanking off his cock to make it even harder. It seemed like he did it on purpose because he knew it would hurt her, but he wanted it even harder. She was unconscious of what he was doing because she had her eyes closed. At one point, he got down on all fours on the sofa and rode her. He knew that in that position the penetration would be terrible. She only said -HURRY UP, EH Didn't know what to expect. With a push, he entered me with his cock and made my girl stay with her nose against the sofa and made her scream terribly. -OUCH, OH, OH, IT HURTS A LOT, IT'S TOO FAT, GET OUT OF ME THAT I'M GOING TO TEAR MY PUSSY APART. Since he was on all fours, you could clearly see the thickness of the instrument and the smallness of the vagina. Every time he pushed, he put her hairs inside so tight it was. Another push and he put half in, Florence cried like a lamb being slaughtered. Another push and he put -of cock couldn't fit more, reached the bottom, but kept pushing and drilled the bottom of the uterus. Oh, ouch, it hurts me so much, she had to grab onto the sofa fabric because her face was banging against it. Every time they buried that cock in her. -AYY, IT HURTS ME, DON'T BURY IT IN ME SO DEEP, YOU'RE GOING TO KILL ME, IT HURTS JOAO. She was looking for some compassion but only got violent punches that destroyed her pussy. He accelerated the pace and she just remembered they were screwing without a condom: GET OUT, FINISH OUTSIDE, PLEASE. It was already too late; he was in the process of cumming and plunged his cock into her so hard that she clenched her teeth and shut her eyes tight and let out a huge scream when she felt the first ejaculation in the depths of her pussy. -AYYYYYY, OUCHHHH, IT'S HOT, DON'T FILL ME UP, DON'T FILL ME UP. Although she felt like he was entering her like a liter of sperm, she kept saying: DON'T FILL ME UP, DON'T FILL ME UP, AYYYYY, IT HURTS,,,, He came and she lay on the sofa face down for 20 minutes, every now and then making a face of pain and touching her pussy with her hand to remove the cum and some blood from her vagina. They had destroyed her. Half an hour later, she got dressed, grumbling all the way to the door and left. She arrived home and asked for an appointment with the gynecologist, put on ointments for a week because her pussy was in misery. Luckily, I didn't get pregnant. But I think I'm going to leave him.
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