Pregnant by my father-in-law on my birthday

Everything happened at that party where we celebrated our first year of marriage, with the person I least thought of, with my husband's stepfather, an old man with whom I always tried to keep a distance, because I didn't like the way he looked at me or what he said to me. Everything happened at that party where we celebrated our first year of marriage, with the person I least thought of, with my husband's stepfather, an old man with whom I always tried to keep a distance, because I didn't like the way he looked at me or what he said to me, and after what happened at that party, I don't know if things will improve or worsen with my father-in-law (I'm not sure how to call him) but paradoxically, I also tell you that what happened that day was the most exciting thing that could have happened in my life. I know this is very difficult to understand, so I just ask you to put a little imagination into the story if you want to understand what happened to me. What happened to me was real, but if you can't imagine the situation as it actually was, I doubt you'll be able to understand. What I'm going to tell you next is a very recent event, it happened just a couple of weeks ago, and all the details of what happened at that party are still running through my head, I remember it as if it were yesterday and today I have no idea what I'm going to do, because I don't know how to tell my husband, in fact, I don't want to confess anything but there's a major reason that forces me to take courage from wherever necessary and tell my husband what happened at the party where we celebrated our anniversary. But to relax a bit and know what I'm going to confess to my husband, first I took the courage to tell you what happened on this page which I just discovered and it seems like an interesting space for me to unburden myself and tell what I can't say face-to-face. Well, first of all, I present myself, my name is Gissela, I'm 21 years old. and I have long brown hair that falls below my shoulders I am very tall and thin with white skin my breasts which are large size 38 bra always defy gravity due to their firmness and standing up they are crowned by a pair of pink nipples that stand out a lot when I wear thin clothing because they are hard and standing up and for one year now I have been married to Jairo a handsome man of 29 years old who although he does not surpass my height has a loving heart that makes him very attractive he is very meticulous and charming so much so that the height was never a detail I considered when I fixed on him and it's not like he's short in stature 1.74 is what he measures which is a normal height for a man rather than saying I am very tall due to my parents' genetic height of 1.80 I have always been the tallest in my class or group of friends since I got married with Jairo we long to be a normal family like any other my dream has always been to be a young mother because I think that between more young a mother will have more energy to participate in her children's events and apart from that the closeness with a child or daughter during adolescence is friendlier because our tastes in fashion music and other things will be similar since the age difference is small well that's my way of thinking I respect anyone who thinks differently the case is that already a year had passed since we got married and nothing was happening I didn't feel anything nor did I present any symptoms of pregnancy never consulted a doctor about what could be going on so I didn't know whose problem it could be maybe my husband's or perhaps the problem was mine this was an unknown that neither of us tried to find out maybe due to fear I should also clarify that occasional sex with my husband was another cause of this problem because I confess we were not a couple that had regular or daily sex It's normal, that wasn't our case, due to Jairo being a very dedicated man to his businesses and almost always arriving home late, tired, and only wanting to sleep, so we had sex only on his days off when he didn't work or sometimes when he arrived home earlier than usual and we would make love for 10 or 15 minutes which is how long it takes him to come and then he falls into a deep sleep and I'm left somewhat initiated but good because Jairo gave me a very comfortable life with some luxuries thanks to his businesses, so sex wasn't very frequent between us. My husband always tried to console me and told me not to worry about that, that with enough persistence at the most unexpected moment I could get pregnant, that we had our whole lives ahead of us and didn't need to worry about being a young mother (but in reality that's what I wanted) that we could have a family later on, etc... Before marrying my husband Jairo, I was a very flirtatious girl always had a wide social circle from a very early age started going out to the best clubs in the city at 14 years old I entered all the places because I was a tall girl and went unnoticed anywhere, none of the clubs I attended ever asked me for identification, in this aspect my height helped me have fun quite a bit, since all the bouncers at the clubs assumed I was an older woman like any other who attended there, I had many friends who invited me to these places and introduced me to friends with whom I would dance and flirt, but never went further with anyone, only allowed them some kisses, caresses and never let them go beyond that, always educated with good values and criteria and this allowed me to arrive at marriage a virgin, so despite being so young I felt that I had enjoyed my life very well and this was another factor that motivated me to organize myself in a home, be a responsible mother pass to another stage of maturity, those times of diversion for me had culminated, I had gotten married and was very in love with my husband, I had already passed to another stage of my life and was living with a man I loved, zero problems and we lived very quietly all went well with Jairo until I met his stepfather Raul an old widower of 55 years, with brunette skin that high stature (only slightly taller than me the difference is not much) and the canes that appear on his hair show his age very well. When I met that old man I felt something I had never felt in my life and it's that feeling of repulsion because you don't tolerate a person, if so, although it may seem incredible but I had never felt that someone would dislike me, as I said at the beginning all my life has been a very sociable girl and always got along well with everyone I knew, but with that old man it was different since he looked at me in a very obscene way, and sometimes without my husband noticing he would whistle at me, I never told Jairo because they had a good relationship stepfather/stepson that I didn't want to ruin, that was the only reason I didn't let myself talk to Jairo and comment on the uncomfortable situation, but keeping silent was a great error I committed because later his whistles were getting much more intense, his whistles were already crossing the line between normal and morbid, when he came home I never had bras because I wore very tight white shirts and small top-style blouses, the reason my breasts remained somewhat exposed and my nipples very visible through the fabric, but that's how I like to be at home so my husband can see me, walking lightly dressed at home could increase our sexual encounters with Jairo and for obvious reasons my risk of pregnancy also increases, but as Raul is my husband's stepfather he would enter my house with all confidence and always see me dressed lightly, one occasion the wine came to my house my husband was in the room watching a soccer game, Raul approached me looking at me from head to toe and stopped his gaze on my breasts and with a sly laugh said: - If you knew that the fruit I like most is strawberry? That day I was wearing a small white Lycra short and a shirt of the same color that was a bit damp because I was doing some household chores, I turned around to look at my shirt and my nipples were very visible due to the dampness of my shirt then I understood what he really wanted to say about my nipples, it bothered me but I didn't want to ruin the relationship with his stepson so I insisted on keeping silent about what was happening and rather opted to avoid it at all costs, I was very annoyed by Raul's presence in my house, so I tried as much as possible not to give him attention or ignore him totally, in several occasions I talked to my husband but without commenting on that uncomfortable situation I asked him why he had to visit us so often (indirectly making him understand that I didn't like his presence in our house) Jairo told me that Raul felt very lonely and that the only memory he had left of glory was his son, who felt an enormous void for having become a widower, according to Raul he adored and loved his mother very much, this is what he said but the facts showed otherwise because neither Jairo nor I knew it was a secret of his life so libertine and disorderly that Raul had after becoming a widow seven years ago drinking in the bars of his neighborhood and paying cheap prostitutes, this was something that bothered my husband but he justified it by saying that while he was married to his mother he was an example to follow and always fulfilled his household duties, and this was the reason why They would have a good stepfather/stepson relationship, now Raul was trying to fill the void left by Jairo's mother's death by sleeping with any woman who could pay, but honestly, it didn't matter much. He was already very old and didn't know what to do with his life. My life changed the day Jairo and I celebrated our first year of marriage due to the mutual love we have for each other and also because I had just turned 21 years old. We decided to celebrate everything in one party by renting a large communal house with several ballrooms, which many of Jairo's business colleagues attended, including his stepfather. Many of my friends who hadn't seen me in a long time due to my marriage also came. On that day, I wore an elegant and daring strapless red blouse that didn't need a bra. The garment covered almost half of my bust due to the size of my breasts, making it seem like they wanted to get out. A small and comfortable black leather mini skirt opened from below a white crotchless panty and finally some black boots that made me look taller than I am. That day I wanted to look very good, especially for Jairo, since according to my count, it was one month since we last had sex, so I wanted to look as sexy as possible to provoke a sexual encounter with Jairo after the party, which would take me to bed and make love like a second honeymoon. The best part is that at that time I was in my most fertile period of the month, so that day could be a good opportunity. That day I felt sexy, and I also expected my friends not to stay behind, many had come dressed a little daringly and others with more decent and well-arranged dresses but still looked beautiful. But during the party, talking among women, according to my friends they said I was bringing the most number of looks from Jairo's colleagues and I could confirm this when my husband called me to present me to all his colleagues, most of whom were very attractive men who didn't look like they were over 30 years old. They all flaunted their beautiful wife, who had been won by Jairo. I could feel the gaze of many of them from head to toe, scanning my entire body, and several of them stayed looking at my long white legs that made an excellent contrast with the black mini skirt I was wearing that day. Others preferred to look at my breasts that seemed to be popping out of the strapless dress, although the praise was for my husband who was proud to show me off. The party was going on normally that day and I talked and drank a lot of wine with my friends whom I hadn't seen in a while, talking about many things, some of whom had also gotten married and others who had chosen to study a professional career and others who had left the country. In short, I caught up on so many things that had happened while this was going on, Raul spent most of the time alone in a corner drinking what his stepson offered him. During almost the entire party, Raul didn't stop looking at me, he never took his eyes off me but I was having too much fun talking with my friends and drinking wine to pay much attention to this. I kept drinking, serving myself one glass after another, I was already feeling very happy and my friends said I was drinking too fast but I didn't care and instead offered them more wine as well. The atmosphere at the party got even more lively when several of my husband's colleagues filled up with courage and took my friends to dance. I saw the intention that several of them had to take me out to dance, but out of respect for their colleague none of them did, so then I used the opportunity to go get more wine and wait for my husband to come over in a polite manner and ask me to dance with him. As in the old times when we were barely newlyweds, when I was serving myself a cup, I felt someone arrive from behind and say it to me in a polite manner: -beautiful lady, do you grant me two pieces? I immediately put the bottle and cup on the table with great illusion that what I had thought would happen would happen immediately, but my surprise was greater that the person who was asking for permission was none other than his stepfather. Immediately I looked at him, furrowing my brow to convey how bold he had been (since none of Jairo's friends dared to do so and why should this old man do it) Raul understood what I was trying to mentally tell him and before I could give a negative response, he said that he had already asked his stepson for permission to dance with me. I looked at my husband who was talking to one of his partners and Jairo, with a cup in hand and an approving gesture, indicated that the permission was granted. I don't know why my husband approved this, maybe it seemed like a good idea to him so that Raul and I would become more confident, since my husband knew that the presence of the old man in our house did not please me much and perhaps he approved it with some good intention to settle things. Besides, Jairo was entertained drinking with his partner, so it was unlikely that at that moment I would be dancing with my husband. But Raul didn't fully convince me, so trying to convince me, he turned back: -come on Gissela, I just want to dance a little, look at the atmosphere, I promise to be very polite with you, all my friends are dancing with Jairo's friends, that reminds me that the party atmosphere was fun and this changed my expression, besides the cups I had drunk raised my level of imperactivity and this didn't allow me to stay quiet and what better than dancing to calm that anxiety, and taking into account my husband's approval, I slowly forgot everything that had happened with Raul. convinced of everything I extended my hand to him in a sign of acceptance, saw his face with immense joy and could notice he was breathing an air of immediate triumph as soon as he took my hand. The ballroom where we were had many couples dancing already and there was little free space left so Raul, taking my hand, led me to another ballroom that was available, took me all the way to the back and there was another room that was empty and dark, no one was around and there was plenty of free space. We started dancing there, I thought it would be an uncomfortable moment dancing with this old pervert but no, I had been wrong in thinking that, I was surprised to see that this old man despite his age knew how to dance very well, since we started dancing he could lead me through the rhythm of the dance and this was something that surprised me. He began talking to me in a very polite way and telling me how much fun he was having at the party, he said he felt very happy because finally he could talk to me normally and things like that which made me forget all the bad things I had lived with him, I was laughing a lot and started feeling more relaxed and comfortable dancing with him. Later he would whisper in my ear that I looked very pretty and that my mini skirt suited me well, and that he liked seeing me smile, compliments that seemed normal to me and which I actually enjoyed so I just replied with a smile, Raul was creating a good comfort at that moment while we were dancing. We danced and chatted for a long time, laughing and having a great time, Raul would say how much he was enjoying it that things were settling between us again, and I would tell him I was having a pleasant time and feeling comfortable dancing with him, we had been dancing for a long time so later he put his two hands on my waist and me He said that he would put his arms around my neck and we would dance better this way, unlike my husband Jairo, Raul is much taller than me, in fact, but the boots I was wearing that day made me look like I was of the same height as him. In the various pieces we had already danced and laughed together, Raul had already made me feel more confident and since the salon was empty and no one could observe us, I didn't think it was a bad idea what he proposed. Without any sign of discontent, I passed my hands around his neck and indeed the dance became much more comfortable. He hugged me around the neck just like he also had hugged me around the waist, I don't know if it was the drinks I had already had or what was happening but that old man who I had so repudiated was now making me feel pleasant to be dancing with him. After hugging him, I felt his hands tightening a little on my waist and my breasts pressed against his chest, and we started dancing even closer. Due to our equal height, our faces were very close and he was looking at me fixedly with a mischievous smile, asking: 'What did you think of dancing with me?' I felt myself blushing at that question and Raul's penetrating gaze but thanks to the darkness of the place Raul couldn't notice my cheeks flushing. I just smiled and responded with a single word: 'Good.' Raul felt more secure about himself so after a little while of dancing like this and feeling my breasts pressed against his chest, he also started to feel his bulge on my crotch above the mini skirt. I was getting more and more convinced that the drinks had already started to take effect because his squeezes didn't disgust me at all and before the contrary, I started thinking things that would never have passed through my mind when sober, and a rare thought went through my head about how well-endowed Raul was, at least in my opinion. I felt like what was hanging over my pubic area was very large, and I'm not sure if it was because of the same drinks I already had on my head or some reason I don't know that rubbing caused me a touch of excitement, but I didn't show anything, continued dancing normally. Later his hands went down discreetly from my waist to my hips, I pretended not to notice that he was already holding onto my buttocks and taking advantage of the dance movements to pull me gently towards him, and there I felt in full its well-developed member on my pubic area and noticed it was erect and started rubbing his hard stick against me, I didn't know what was happening at that moment, I felt a bit dizzy from the drinks and without saying anything, pretending I was concentrated on the dance, let him continue. Taking advantage of the dance, he moved his pelvis from right to left, while holding onto my hips and pulling me towards his penis, then flexing his pelvis and rubbing it against me like from top to bottom, while I felt his member rubbing against me, feeling that my excitement was increasing but I continued pretending to be concentrated on the dance according to my calculations, noting that this could have a larger penis than my husband's, so thinking he had a larger penis than Jairo caused me much more excitement but I continued without saying anything, pretending nothing was happening and we were just continuing to dance. Then his advance became more evident and started putting his hands under the mini skirt and caressing my buttocks above the pants in small circles, then following the contour of my buttocks from the waist to the juncture of my thighs, and then towards the inverse movement from bottom to top, he was gently squeezing my buttocks over the pants and then pulling me strongly but delicately towards his hard mast, caressing my hips, at this moment it was very noticeable what he was doing and I couldn't pretend nothing was happening. because that was very evident so I had to arm myself with courage and demand what he was doing and I said: -raul please you're doing too much but my tone of voice betrayed me and it sounded like a complaint, raul realized this and showing more confidence in himself put his hand on my vulva, after which I made a face between surprised and excited because I didn't expect him to do that but the fault was mine because I had let him get ahead too much and I had already gotten wet, his hand on my vulva felt like I was wet and sure of himself he said: -i'm getting carried away but i know you like it trying to defend my dignity as a faithful and married woman i said: -don't mistake me for those women you pay to have sex with... i interrupted myself planting a kiss, we were dancing very close and obviously due to our equal height our faces were very close so he didn't have to make much effort to kiss me, those words were pronounced in a gasp and this gave him enough security to do with me what he wanted, my words were useless, he opened my lips with his tongue and searching for mine we merged into a long and wet kiss that i instinctively responded to by facilitating the contact and the rub of our tongues, meanwhile his hands continued to do their job down there, his finger began to rub my clitoris very hard very erect in soft circles and this started to surpass the limits of my excitement, he kept doing what he was doing until i was caught up in my excitement instinctively starting to respond to his movements by swaying my hips to the rhythm of his finger, that long kiss we were still merged into prevented me from screaming but i couldn't help but moan quietly, now i was much hotter very excited so much that i lost my reason and without knowing what i was doing i started to go down one of my hands grabbed his hard member over his pants, I stroked it, caressed it along the entire length of his penis, alternating between gentle touches and strong squeezes on his penis until I finally could be sure, Raul was much better endowed than my husband, Raul saw that I had already responded positively to his touch, so he brought one hand under my skirt and pulled me onto his chest, quickly unhooking the strapless and pulling out my right breast, the hard nipple stiffened and stood up fantastically, giving a clear sign, my breast wanted to be sucked, and Raul, as if reading my thoughts, immediately started doing this job, he began to lick, suck, and nibble on my breast, also making small and gentle bites on that fresh nipple. And so the stepfather of my husband licked his nipple, bit it. I had already lost reason due to excitement and by instinct lowered the zipper of his pants and pulled out his enormous cock which could undoubtedly be taken with both hands and even a piece of equal size, so hard, so thick that I couldn't close my hand around it, I was electrified when my fingers made contact with his glans (head) which was throbbing, very wet and large, I started to masturbate him at the same rhythm as he was sucking my breast slowly with his hands under the mini skirt which was easy to open because it was an open mini skirt and had easy access to my inner garment, I tried to take off my pants and this was a clear intention of what he wanted to do to me so in that moment I reacted and saw that he was about to commit a folly so I quickly tried to prevent it by opening my legs and the pressure my legs exerted on the pants didn't allow him to pull them down completely, so my pants only stayed at mid-thigh, when he realized this he said: you're masturbating me, you notice you want my cock, I'm going to fuck you -no Raul, stop this here- We had gone too far and I wasn't going to fuck someone other than my husband but not after my agitated words my panty halfway up my thigh left my depilated vagina very exposed (I always like to keep it that way, more out of habit than hygiene) and drew me in towards him to make contact with his cock, then I felt his hard penis slide between my legs trying to penetrate me, I tried to stop this by closing my legs but his attempt was unsuccessful, his cock only hit my clitoris, with my legs closed there was no pressure that could hold up the panty and it immediately fell to the floor, it took just a couple of seconds for Raul to react and quickly grab my long legs with his hands leaving me completely in the air and I instinctively hugged him around the neck while he walked holding onto my legs, taking me to the corner of the wall where I was trapped between the wall and Raul's body, in the darkness I could see my white panty on the floor, I had no underwear left under my mini skirt and my depilated vagina was exposed and right up against his erect cock, but from what I could feel of this member it was very large and probably wouldn't fit inside me, in this position there wasn't much I could do, instead that old man had all the advantages, he had a young and beautiful married girl open-legged against the wall who he was about to screw, very different from the prostitutes he was used to renting, this one would be going out for free and the best part is that he seemed very sure that I would enjoy it, which made the situation much more exciting for both of us. Lying against the wall, I put more force into his hands and lifted myself up a bit and he bent down again, then I finished taking off the strapless that was halfway up my breast and now my breasts were completely bare and offering himself to my face, holding me by the legs against the wall quickly launched himself at them with his mouth as if wanting to devour those two crowned pastries by a pair of eager fresh figs, Raul was also showing great success jumping from one breast to another stayed playing for a long time with both breasts, kissing licking sucking and gentle bites on my nipples that made me lose reason I was totally submissive in that situation excitement had taken over me, slid his fingers along my wet slit the enormous and hard head of his erect member made contact with my vaginal lips the sensation I felt at that moment was indescribable there I moaned intensely showing him that it had pleased me a lot so he grabbed my hips and pushed them forward to rub my small slit now I was feeling everything his glans was pressing against my vaginal lips denying entry to that large and thick member which was evident that that great member would not be easy to enter into my small slit unlike Jairo's penis which entered with ease into my slit perhaps due to habit my vagina already had the mold suitable for a penis with the dimensions of Jairo's then Raul slid it along the length of my slit grasping his shaft and passing it through my vulva from top to bottom like someone painting a wall with a brush he did it several times slowly and then faster and more firmly I don't know how to describe the sensation I was feeling at that moment but what I'm sure is that I had never felt anything like this in my life not even on the traditional and occasional nights of sex with my husband Jairo Raul was doing moving his hips forward back forward back forward frotting my clitoris against his cock first slowly and then to the rhythm of the music It sounded and was very fast, very fast... I kept moaning more and more and my breathing had become too agitated. Then he put his penis on my slit again and pressed against it, and once more my slit denied him access, as if my tight slit wanted to abstain from giving passage to that enormous member, I'm sure that if it were Jairo's member, it would have entered easily on the first try due to its small dimensions but Raul realized it wouldn't be easy to introduce his large penis into my small vagina, it was going to be a very difficult task, but I kept convinced it was impossible for him to enter, so he started using it as a giant vibrator, moving it in short and closed circles, and after up and down, it was like an intimate kiss between my small and rosy vaginal lips and his hard glans, even though I couldn't help it and screamed with excitement as if it had been a penetration. He took his member away from my vaginal lips and kept insisting, trying to get even his glans into the middle of my slit, but my vaginal lips still refused to open up for that hard mastil that, with simple contact, showed he wanted to penetrate me at all costs, so I gave him two more slaps from top to bottom and then he stopped halfway through my moist slit, my vaginal juices had lubricated a lot and this could facilitate the entry of that large member into my wet vagina. He grasped his enormous trunk with one hand, put the other hand on my exposed buttocks, while pressing the glans of his cock against my slit, brought his other hand to my buttocks and started pushing against his cock and I felt like his cock was opening up with difficulty between my vaginal lips, and effectively, due to the flow of vaginal juices, my lips finally decided to start opening up for that member, slowly and with more pressure he was introducing... part of his gland, the position we were in was very favorable for Raul, since I was against the wall and he was only holding me up by my buttocks and all I had to do was slowly push his hip forward so that his cock would be entering and until finally after many attempts little by little I started feeling like that member still with difficulty would have passed between my vaginal lips and introducing his gland into the interior of my vagina corresponding to this act and swallowing it little by little, piece by piece, slowly engulfs, sucks, hugs, squeezes, my vaginal lips gave a warm welcome to the invader, my slit was dilating to no avail, I was full, overflowing with that yummy cock that was entering the interior of my vagina, the thin and pink lips were so open but intimately in contact that I imagine them like an elastic band squeezing that enormous cock I still couldn't believe his cock would be entering my vagina, Raul gave more force with his two hands holding me up by my buttocks until finally his cock penetrated me totally. -aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh ooooooooohhhhhh uuuuuuuummmmm rico. That was the scream that came out of me as soon as I felt all of his penis in my interior, I couldn't believe it, that cock had penetrated me totally, it started to enter and exit smoothly from his gland to the last centimeter, even though it seemed incredible but my vulva had devoured all that cock, what I thought would be something painful due to the enormous dimensions of Raul's penis turned out to be a pleasant sensation, I don't know if it was because of the combination of emotions I was feeling at that moment, but despite the difficulty with which that cock penetrated me, I didn't feel even a twinge of pain, on the contrary I started to feel rich and delicious the sensation I felt was phenomenal and his cock was indeed so big that I could feel it in my stomach. holding myself by My long legs I finally let him take me, let him do what he wanted, there was no turning back, so I crossed my legs over his hip and my arms around his neck, leaving me totally surrendered to my occasional lover for him to penetrate me as he pleased, and slowly he started to lick me in that way his thrusts began to increase their rhythm with each time his cock entered and left my vagina my level of excitement rose and rose until I had surpassed all limits I was completely lost and with each thrust that pleasure increased in greater potency the pressure of his body against mine also excited me a lot feeling his warmth and male scent and listening to his moans were increasing my pleasure even more at this level of excitement he was giving me I started moving my hips towards his member, penetrating myself while collaborating with the fuck he was giving me so each time it got more intense, embracing him tightly without letting him go, squeezing hard with my legs, my hands on his back, and now it was I who was seeking his mouth and kissing him opening his mouth for my tongue to search for his and merge in a intense and long exchange of saliva, that way we lasted having sex for a long time until my body started convulsing and exploding in a tasty and delicious orgasm but Raul still hadn't come so he continued his frenzied thrusts, kissing me, licking me, biting my neck, sucking my breasts, and I was still enjoying what he was doing after my orgasm my moans had already turned into cries of pleasure but thanks to the music that was playing at a good volume they couldn't hear my screams and cries but it didn't matter anymore my body convulsed even more than before I arched my body in pleasure the moment he took advantage of it to kiss me and lick me all over my neck, breasts, and nipples that were so erect and hard They wanted to be inside Raul's mouth so that his tongue could lick them and his mouth like a vacuum would suck them in strongly. And he would read my thoughts instantly, as if he knew what I needed, like he was guessing what my body was asking for. I didn't know what to do, arching my body several times and hitting my head against the wall with it, but it didn't matter or feel those blows. I was lost in pleasure and had lost my reason, clawing at Raul's back with my nails. Never did I think I could feel that much pleasure, it was unimaginable, this had no limits, I almost fainted from excitement, trapped between the wall and Raul's body, it seemed like a scene from some exciting XXX movie. And so we stayed for a long and delicious time, how long? I have no idea because I had lost all sense of time but what I was sure of was that we had been going on for more than triple the 15 minutes that normally lasted with my husband. I just groaned and gasped loudly: -aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh masssssssssss, todo, uuuuuummmmm, I like it, I like how you put it in me, I like how you screw me. As I had lost my reason, I was pronouncing those words that never thought could come out of me and less with an old guy like him, his blows were strong, feeling his balls hit the front of my ass, he would pull everything out and then push it back in with one swift motion making me scream, we reached a point where Raul finally came too, I groaning and gasping and Raul penetrating me frenetically fast and hard like a gorilla and announcing his orgasm: -aaaaaaaa me come... gooooo, me vengooooooooo, aaaaaaaaaaaa, siiiiiiiiii, aaaaaaaaaaaaaa, his potent cock started to ejaculate thick and abundant streams of semen, I felt like large hot streams were flooding my vagina, this was another new sensation for me, feeling those liquids. They will flood my vagina, something I had never felt with Jairo, my husband also came inside but didn't feel it as abundant as I did with Raul when I felt that, so I came in a second and violent orgasm much more intense and lasting than the first one, it invaded me completely and I shuddered, groaned, jaded and came with all my being, feeling like I was fainting again, I bit his neck and it was so intense that I convulsed in an outstanding way as if I were possessed, after this Raul pulled out his penis from my vagina and finally let himself go, I was still recovering from my orgasms when I fell to the floor sitting with my legs open, small streams of his semen mixed with my juices were coming out of my vagina, most of his liquid had stayed inside me, Raul leaned against the wall but was still standing trying to recover from his orgasm too, after a few minutes he pulled up his pants and picked up my underwear that was lying on the floor, gave it to me and said hurry up, there's a bathroom at the back, go rest with more tranquility and come back to the party like nothing had happened, then he turned around and left, came back to the party normally, I was still sitting in that corner with my legs open trying to recover from my orgasms, it had been too much, I had never felt anything like this before, and slowly I started regaining consciousness and thought about my husband Jairo and what I had just done, already with more awareness, feelings of guilt began to appear, I loved my husband and felt pleasure when we made love, but nothing like the sensation of fullness that I was feeling in that moment that my stepfather had left me, I got up, re-adjusted my strapless dress, looked at the floor and could see a large semen stain on it that reached to stain my mini skirt, I headed to the bathroom to wash my legs which still had semen coming out of them, and also washed my mini skirt a little. I had been stained by Raul's semen and my little slit that was very open and I still felt it palpitate, I felt like I'd been torn apart, that big penis that had caused me so much pleasure, now it was leaving me with pain as a sequel, but it was a bother that was worth it and justified by the great satisfaction it had produced. I felt full and complete, not even with Jairo had I felt this satisfied. Finally, I put on my pants to go back to the party as I walked, I noticed it hurt a little and I had to open my legs slightly to walk but disguising it well so as to pass unnoticed. I went back to the party pretending nothing had happened and apparently no one had noticed my absence, since Jairo's friends were still having fun hooking up with my girlfriends and my husband was sitting at a table supporting his head against it, clearly showing he was very drunk, which was much better, less suspicious. Several weeks passed after this event and my period didn't come, in the following days I started to present rare symptoms like dizziness, nausea, fatigue, etc., so we all know what those symptoms mean, so I don't need to take a pregnancy test or paternity test, since both are very obvious.