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Compendium III- 'Is ultra-dad?' I asked again, laughing between embarrassed and proud. Cheryl just smiled at me while keeping her steady pace.· Do you still go with that? Come on, Marco! It's just a nickname! - but then she looked at me with greater sensuality. – Although you have to admit that your nickname suits you well... especially with the things you've done to me.
After a brief walk, we managed to reach her office, the same office where we met for the first time. As soon as I closed the door, Cheryl's first move was to lean against my shoulders and kiss me.Feeling her enormous bust on my chest immediately put me in high spirits. Like a conditioned reflex, I grabbed her magnificent buttocks, making her sigh tenderly.
As we continued kissing, being affectionate, her delicate hands went to my pants, holding with a happy and mischievous smile what was bothering me because I wanted to leave.
Will nobody interrupt us? I asked, releasing a silent gasp, indistinguishable between a sigh and a whisper.• No! That's why I wanted to bring you as soon as possible! - she replied anxiously, enjoying squeezing the enormous sushi roll that she eats on Saturdays. - Almost nobody works overtime... And saying that, she bent down to give me a blowjob.
It used to cost me to believe that almost 3 months ago, this beautiful, voluptuous and sexy woman was a shy teacher who let herself be intimidated by anyone. Now, on the other hand, she is a sex-hungry woman who doesn't feel any remorse about sleeping with the father of one of her students and a married man.· Did you see how Lily's mom got when I went to get her? - asked Melosa after taking it out of her mouth, to shake me with her small hand at an impressive rhythm. - I bet she also wanted to eat it too... And while she was swallowing it all the way down her throat, I almost told her he hasn't done it yet.He released a small warm puff when he pulled her out of his greedy mouth, similar to the ones Emma gives me.· Mommy wants to try it too. Don't you notice? - she asked, licking me on the sides of my pole while cradling my testicles between her thighs hands. - I bet she wants you to fill her up like you do with me.As she sucked my inflamed head, I thought she was probably right... without forgetting Calliope either.· But the one you like most is Karen's mom. I can see it by her smile. -she commented, holding my penis upwards, giving quick licks to the base as if she were a slut.And although I didn't deny that it was true, since Emma lets herself go more and more in her pleasure, I couldn't help but ask her.- Why do you tell me this, Cheryl? - I asked, confused.· Because I want to make you hot. - she replied, after planting a succulent kiss on my lips.
- Cheryl, you already heat me up. - I said, grabbing her enormous breasts and squeezing them. They were so soft and big that they almost seemed like pillows.
Cheryl let out a sigh when I did.· But I'm fat! she protested, as she undressed those massive breasts.
Not you! You're sexy! I explained, before devouring those snowy nipples.
And while I was biting and sucking like an enormous baby, taking away her sighs, I returned the favor in part, inserting my restless hand under her wet pants. My hands were squeezing her moist vagina and rubbing her distended clitoris, making Cheryl stretch with pleasure.
It didn't take long before she started exclaiming...· Ah, Marco! Fuck me! Fuck me! I need it in me!
His desperate tone didn't leave room for small talk.
Above his desk, where I saw those enormous melons about to collapse, I leaned towards Cheryl, who was looking at me expectantly. Her massive breasts swayed from side to side.· Come on, Marco! Put it in! - she demanded anxiously. And without thinking too much, I followed her order.
His eyes closed and his mouth opened in a pleasant O as I was penetrating her. Her interior appeared wet and tight, and her nipples were warm, swollen, and exquisite.I couldn't understand how this innocent 13-year-old woman, younger than me by 13 years, was lying on her own desk, enjoying how I, just a mortal from a third-world country, was giving her pleasure as if she were a sensual slut.
And yet, she proclaimed her joy without even holding back.· Yes, Marco! Yes, Marco! Oh, God! It's giant! Ahhh! Aaaugh! You're filling me up! You're filling me up! Ahhh! Ahhh! Keep going like that! Keep going like that! Aggh! God! I'm coming! I'm coming! Keep it up! Ahhh! Ahhh! God! You're so deep! You fill me up so well! Agghh! Give me more! Like that! Like that! Yes! Ahhh! You keep going so hard! So hard! Give me more force! I need it! Make me come again! Oh, God! Oh, God! Agghh! Agghhh! Ahhhh!
I came in her, overflowing her with cum. We remained stuck together for a bit, my hands clinging to her sweaty breasts.· Oh God, Marco! Now we'll be able to do this every day! she exclaimed, adjusting her hair, laughing happily.
What? Why? I asked, still holding onto her breasts, as her legs wrapped around me more loosely.· Because Maya practices all week. I've already told you that our school trains national selections... and since Bastián is as committed as you are, we can take all the days off.
I couldn't help but harden myself. Once again, just like Hannah had managed to make us do it when we were working on the job, a woman had found a way for us to have sex in her workplace.
After taking her out, she didn't hesitate to kneel down and clean me off all our juices. And while we were getting dressed and fixing ourselves up, Cheryl was talking about Maya to me.
- Wait a minute, are you telling me that Maya is married... but still a virgin? I asked incredulously as I fixed my shirt, who, looking mischievous, responded with a sensual smile.· If I'm being sincere, I don't understand it either! - confessed Cheryl, smoothing out her ripped jersey. - He told me it's something from his culture. That his parents arranged their marriage, but never consummated it.
- But then, aren't they living together? - I asked the only thing that made sense to me, while putting on my wristbands.
Cheryl looked at me in amazement...· No. She says Krishna, her husband, is working in the Philippines, doing research projects. - And do they maintain a long-distance relationship? I asked, surprised, since I never believed those things work.· Yes, but...- she replied hesitantly. And for a few brief seconds, I saw the innocent teacher of my son again, whom I met that summer afternoon, aware that I was revealing more than what belonged to her. Still, when I saw that I wasn't forcing her and looked at her compassionately, she mustered up courage to continue.· But it's having doubts about sex. - confessed, waiting for my reaction.
- I don't blame her for what you're telling me - I said, buckling up the belt on my pants.
More content and confident, she went putting on her underwear.· It's that he's asking me how my previous relationships were... how the sex was between us... what we did... and I was thinking that...- said, adjusting her skirt, but giving me her back so I wouldn't see it. - Yes? She turned around and looked at me with a strange smile.
· I was thinking if... maybe I could invite her to our sushi sessions to prepare. The news took me by surprise and before I could react, she pounced on me, stealing a kiss from me, leaving me feeling her enormous and warm breasts again. She smiled, looking at me coquettishly, sure and of course, more sensual...· It's that your sushi is so big... hard... and delicious... that I'm sure you can share it with more people... - commented sweetly, caressing my cheeks with tenderness, while her left hand caressed the bulge between my legs. - And I'm sure that just like me, she'll go crazy for your soy sauce...
And although I let myself want to, I still don't understand that part of women, even though I'm married to one who suffers from the same affliction.
- And doesn't it bother you to see me with someone else? - I asked, wiggling in search of the majestic caress of her hands...
Cheryl smiled.· It's that if I'm being sincere...- she confessed in a sultry whisper in my ear. - I've always had curiosity about being with another woman in bed... and you've seen how Maya is... Can you imagine her naked?
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At home, the situation can't be better. Marisol and I both leave sexual nights satisfied because most of the heat has gone with the girls and indeed, both she and I are quite exhausted.
But particularly, I don't know if it's due to pregnancy (which is barely noticeable, although her breasts have already swollen), but Marisol does have a craving for us to have a threesome with one of them.
And while initially, Emma was her first choice. But after what Cheryl told me, she changed her mind.+It's that, my love, tell me if the redhead wouldn't be perfect... - she confessed, lying naked beside me on the bed. - She is single, lives alone... and could stay overnight in the empty bedroom, just like when Lizzie lived with us.
I stroked her lovely hair, losing myself in her luxurious green eyes.- Yes, nightingale. But the girls are bigger... and you know that room is meant for when Bastián comes to visit.
And she looked at me with one of her sensual pouts...+But my love, Bastiáncito could stay in the bedroom with the girls. What boy wouldn't like to sleep in a cabin? - pleaded suppliant.
I stole a kiss and grabbed one of his soft breasts.· And meanwhile, we're organizing a orgy with my son's teacher? – I said jokingly. - Let me think about it, nightingale! I don't want our kids to find out what we're doing. My wife looked at me sympathetically.+It's fine – she replied resignedly, although supporting me. – But please hurry! I'm afraid it might happen to me too, just like when our magical Alicia got pregnant (her loss of sexual appetite) and honestly, I've been wanting to be with another woman for a long time as well.
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And even though we were getting along with our intimacy, we had to stop. Time was playing against us once again and we had to go receive my puppy.
When we returned to the covered gym, the echo of our footsteps bounced off the walls, mixed with the discreet and occasional splashing of the water. The laughter of future athletes had disappeared, probably changing into clothes in the dressing rooms.
But only before crossing the double door, Cheryl and I released our hands, returning to being the committed father and loving teacher who knows my son, not the furtive lovers we really are.
My puppy, impatient and excited, ran ahead of us, while Maya waited by the pool's edge, with a serious and concentrated expression.
Standing upright and serene, in a straight and unbreakable posture, looking down the pool as if waiting impatiently with her arms crossed, I couldn't help but notice the volume of her breasts. Although trying to stay firm, I noticed a hint of nervousness in her behavior when occasionally catching my eye.
But on the other hand, with deep and more discreet sighs, that apart from highlighting his thoracic capacity even more, there was a slight movement of his fingers and a tint of apprehension in his gaze, as he had someone young like my puppy under his care. However, I also saw determination in his eyes, resulting from the professional commitment to his craft.Although at some distance away, Maya's expression changes subtly, since there is no way for me to avoid her. While she remains firm and severe, with lips tightly pressed into a line, she addresses Cheryl as if clinging to the last vestige of her professionalism.Ø It's fine, Cheryl! I'll accept the boy into my program! she said firmly. But I hope you understand the conditions of the training regimen. I expect commitment and dedication from both of you, ensuring punctuality and attendance. - Of course, Miss Maya! I'll make sure my son is always ready and prepared for each session.· And you know I'll always be here for you at all times, Maya. For the sake of our friendship. - Cheryl added in an anxious and enthusiastic tone.
When hearing her words, Maya's precious lips outlined a slight smile, and her eyes let a light breeze of gratitude pass through.Ø It seems fine! – she commented seriously, to kneel down at the level of my puppy and show herself much sweeter and more playful with him. – Then, my training will consist of... And as she started explaining the details to Bastián, I couldn't resist taking a look. Despite her strict attitude, I noticed a certain softness in her features, from someone I could imagine getting along with. Without however, when I saw her on her knees, I couldn't help but fantasize about giving myself a blow job, with her expressive eyes searching for greater pleasure. In fact, I thought about how delicious it would be to explore her virgin body as a married woman, instructing her in the most pleasurable activities to please her husband. Nevertheless, Cheryl's lost gaze didn't go unnoticed, stuck on her friend's round ass and the possibilities now looming over our future sushi lessons...Ø Very well! So, I hope to see you all every day! exclaimed Maya, after clearing my son's doubts. But coming out of my reverie, I had to respond...
- Yes... although the only problem is that on Fridays, Bastián's stepmother Elena will come to pick him up because he has Taekwondo training and I have to report to the office.Ø Oh! So then you're married! - replied Maya, losing some of the sparkle in her gaze.§Yes, but not with Aunt Elena! - corrected Bastian, understanding her confusion. Aunt Elena is my mom's wife.Ø Oh, I see! – she commented much more animatedly, although not noticing my wedding ring or the fact that my son didn't deny that I was married. - Well then, I'll be waiting for you from Mondays to Thursdays.
And while Cheryl, my puppy and I were leaving the gym, I couldn't help but look back at Maya, who smiled at me with greater warmth. Certainly, Bastián's swimming skills will improve under her care.
However, the possibilities of us three - Cheryl and I - in a bedroom seem quite promising...
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