Julián was alone in bed, naked, looking at the ceiling and holding his cell phone, waiting for something... anything. He had fantasized about this moment for so long, with the idea that Lucía would be with another man, but now that the moment had arrived, anxiety and uncertainty were devouring him from inside. Each second that passed without news filled him with desperation.
Suddenly, the phone vibrated. Julián looked at it with his heart in his throat and immediately unlocked it. A message.
Your girlfriend is at the hotel with another man, did you ever think about it? It's becoming a reality. We're going to relax for a bit and I'll send some gifts. A kiss, cockhold...
Julián's head was spinning. He imagined Lucía and Juanchi in the hotel, perhaps already naked, perhaps she was smiling while seducing him. Were they already having sex? Or were they still getting ready? The images drove him crazy. He wanted to know every detail, but silence was his worst enemy.
The minutes passed like hours, and Julián twisted in bed, unable to concentrate on anything except the scene he imagined: Lucía being undressed by another man, kissed, touched. He felt divided between the morbid fascination of his fantasy and the anxiety of not knowing what was happening.
And then, the phone vibrated again.
This time, it was a photo. Julián barely took two seconds to open it, his hands trembling with excitement and fear of what he would see.
It was a simple but powerful image. Lucía's hands were holding an enormous cock. Juanchi was much more endowed than Julián had imagined, much more than seemed in the office when Lucía had talked about the bulge in her pants. Her two hands were trying to encircle that cock, but couldn't close completely. The photo had been taken by Juanchi, obviously; he had control of Lucía's cell phone.
Julián felt a shiver run down his entire body. His breathing accelerated, and the image of his girlfriend grabbing that cock hit it in the deepest part.
Fatty... I told you I saw Juanchi's bulge and it was tempting me... but this is more than what I expected relatable Lucia in audio, followed by a laugh from both of them, which could be heard from a distance. On top of that HDP says he's going to give it to me hard... I'm going to come back broken, love... I mean, cuck.
The message ended with an absolute silence. Nothing more. But the image was more than enough. Julian couldn't contain himself. The morbid and exciting feeling overcame him so much that he ended up finishing there, alone, in his bed. The image of Lucia grabbing that cock that wasn't hers had made him lose control. And yet, just as he finished, his mind was already waiting for more. His cock, still sensitive, began to react again at the expectation of another message.
Fifteen minutes passed, long like an eternity. And then, the phone vibrated again. This time, it was an audio.
Julian opened it, nervous and excited. The sound that came out of the speaker left him breathless.
Gllup... glluu... ahhh... Were the unmistakable sounds of Lucia sucking a cock. The gagging, the sound of her mouth struggling to take in all that huge cock. Mid-audio, there was a mini-gag and a cough, then Juanchi's deep voice.
Cuck, your girlfriend sucks cock so well... —said Juanchi, his tone mocking and full of superiority—. So you wanted this, didn't you? You wanted someone else to have it like that. Stay calm, cuck, I'll return her to you filled with cum... let's hope she doesn't fall in love with my cock.
In the background, between laughs, Lucia could be heard, with that mocking voice she used when she wanted to provoke him.
Let's hope that doesn't happen... She said, laughing stifled, clearly enjoying the moment.
Julian felt his world crumbling and at the same time, he was enveloped by excitement again. There was his girlfriend, the woman he loved, who every night told him I love you before sleeping, now being the slut. from another. She was being used by her work colleague and she was enjoying it.
The images and sounds mixed in his mind. Lucia, his love, surrendering to another man as never before. Julian had dreamed of this moment, he had desired to see it, but now that it was happening, he couldn't help but feel overwhelmed. His mind was divided between the most perverse pleasure and the agony of his own fantasy.
The cell phone remained silent again, but Julian knew the worst was yet to come. The hours of night stretched out before him, and all he could do was wait...
Suddenly, the phone vibrated. Julián looked at it with his heart in his throat and immediately unlocked it. A message.
Your girlfriend is at the hotel with another man, did you ever think about it? It's becoming a reality. We're going to relax for a bit and I'll send some gifts. A kiss, cockhold...
Julián's head was spinning. He imagined Lucía and Juanchi in the hotel, perhaps already naked, perhaps she was smiling while seducing him. Were they already having sex? Or were they still getting ready? The images drove him crazy. He wanted to know every detail, but silence was his worst enemy.
The minutes passed like hours, and Julián twisted in bed, unable to concentrate on anything except the scene he imagined: Lucía being undressed by another man, kissed, touched. He felt divided between the morbid fascination of his fantasy and the anxiety of not knowing what was happening.
And then, the phone vibrated again.
This time, it was a photo. Julián barely took two seconds to open it, his hands trembling with excitement and fear of what he would see.
It was a simple but powerful image. Lucía's hands were holding an enormous cock. Juanchi was much more endowed than Julián had imagined, much more than seemed in the office when Lucía had talked about the bulge in her pants. Her two hands were trying to encircle that cock, but couldn't close completely. The photo had been taken by Juanchi, obviously; he had control of Lucía's cell phone.
Julián felt a shiver run down his entire body. His breathing accelerated, and the image of his girlfriend grabbing that cock hit it in the deepest part.
Fatty... I told you I saw Juanchi's bulge and it was tempting me... but this is more than what I expected relatable Lucia in audio, followed by a laugh from both of them, which could be heard from a distance. On top of that HDP says he's going to give it to me hard... I'm going to come back broken, love... I mean, cuck.
The message ended with an absolute silence. Nothing more. But the image was more than enough. Julian couldn't contain himself. The morbid and exciting feeling overcame him so much that he ended up finishing there, alone, in his bed. The image of Lucia grabbing that cock that wasn't hers had made him lose control. And yet, just as he finished, his mind was already waiting for more. His cock, still sensitive, began to react again at the expectation of another message.
Fifteen minutes passed, long like an eternity. And then, the phone vibrated again. This time, it was an audio.
Julian opened it, nervous and excited. The sound that came out of the speaker left him breathless.
Gllup... glluu... ahhh... Were the unmistakable sounds of Lucia sucking a cock. The gagging, the sound of her mouth struggling to take in all that huge cock. Mid-audio, there was a mini-gag and a cough, then Juanchi's deep voice.
Cuck, your girlfriend sucks cock so well... —said Juanchi, his tone mocking and full of superiority—. So you wanted this, didn't you? You wanted someone else to have it like that. Stay calm, cuck, I'll return her to you filled with cum... let's hope she doesn't fall in love with my cock.
In the background, between laughs, Lucia could be heard, with that mocking voice she used when she wanted to provoke him.
Let's hope that doesn't happen... She said, laughing stifled, clearly enjoying the moment.
Julian felt his world crumbling and at the same time, he was enveloped by excitement again. There was his girlfriend, the woman he loved, who every night told him I love you before sleeping, now being the slut. from another. She was being used by her work colleague and she was enjoying it.
The images and sounds mixed in his mind. Lucia, his love, surrendering to another man as never before. Julian had dreamed of this moment, he had desired to see it, but now that it was happening, he couldn't help but feel overwhelmed. His mind was divided between the most perverse pleasure and the agony of his own fantasy.
The cell phone remained silent again, but Julian knew the worst was yet to come. The hours of night stretched out before him, and all he could do was wait...
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