Vale, Santi y yo

This narrative has the peculiarity of being divided into two parts and having many details. It is without a doubt a small tribute to my friend Santi, who is a total pervert, who finds in every detail, in every word a new morbidity.I've been in Poringa for a while, like on other sex pages. While I enjoy the virtual world, I always try to move to the real one with people who have a connection, where few words are needed.

It's been over a year since Santi has been my chat companion. I think I've never had so many photos of a woman from her as I do from his. An incredibly attractive woman, with large breasts, thin and little experience in sex. Over time, I've learned what she likes to wear, what she does well, what she does badly, and about her fetishes. This intimacy with Santi makes our fetish great, I think no one has motivated me as much lately.

In his photos, there are many delicious ones, including ones with wigs, an indescribable image of Vale sitting in a chair, smoking, with her dress slightly low and her terrible breasts exposed. Let alone imagining situations like our first time, what he wants me to do as a third party, I think he's let himself go lately, entered into confidence, only wanting his wife to be fucked like never before, like no one has done it for him.

She's 32 years old, and I'm about 10 years older. I've always liked younger women, and I'm entering an era where many women don't have good sex with their husbands, maybe due to lack of experience, routine, or simply because there are many fetishes and the husband can't satisfy her properly.

We invented a work story, he's a type who travels a lot abroad, with a good job. We're planning a business together, where the idea is to present it at dinner. Obviously, he needs to give his wife a stake in the company, so she can take decisions if he's not there. The excuse is perfect.

We agreed to meet on a Friday in the Pilar area, a somewhat neutral location for everyone, with a good restaurant (there are many around that area). Many places like this have large reserved areas, especially since beyond what many people are looking for, Various businesses are generated in that area. The previous one was planned, without seeing it I knew that the instant of the bath, the choice of underwear and clothing for dinner was the one she had asked for. I asked her to help me with the details, he likes to see her just bathed, with a super tiny thong and those beautiful breasts exposed, painting her lips, combing her hair. For the occasion, he had managed to get an incredible Victoria Secret thong, never used before, I wanted something new for myself. Obviously, I wasn't going to wear a corset, I think seeing those hard nipples during dinner would be motivating for several comments.

She is a super curious woman, I imagine there were a thousand questions about what topics we would discuss at dinner, like who I was as a person, if I was married, single, how my life was. She also has her personality and never wants to go unnoticed. Although she's shy, she likes to be looked at.

Okay: Santi, tell me, how does this thong you bought for me look?.
Santi: beautiful, my love! I bought it thinking about the day you would use it like today
Okay: is there something planned for when we get home?
Santi: of course, every time I come back from a trip and bring some underwear, it's so you can surprise me.
Okay: yes, but today we have a business dinner and maybe when we get home you'll be tired and maybe not inspired to play with me.
He knows this is the beginning, that the end is open, but far from being the one who might enjoy his wife.
He looks at her, she continues to comb her hair, runs her hand over her body from bottom to top, black thong, Booty less, no corset, painted red lips and emphasized eyes, luscious hair, incredible view. The morbo surpasses him, he imagines situations, knows that it's an important day, everything we've been talking about can happen, depending on us.

A grey tank top, something loose, a black leather pants and high boots complete her outfit.
21:30 hs, at the hall of rest I hope they arrive, they do it punctually, the greeting is warm, he hugs me.

Santi: Charly, how are you? It's good to see you. I present to you Vale, my wife. She's the one who can also decide if we make that business we're thinking about today.

Charly: Hello Vale, how are you? Santi told me he couldn't handle everything, so it was a very good idea for you to come. I hope you're comfortable talking about business, although from what I see, you came like it's a party

Vale: haha, thanks! Santi wants me to participate in this business now that I'm unemployed, but well, it depends on how things go.

The table is set, they indicate which one is ours. It's clear that they're reserved, with high-backed chairs, no one sees you, no one hears you. I let Santi and Vale pass first, I don't hesitate to look her up and down, she turns out warm, with a booty I like, both for its size and knowing it doesn't get used.

A good wine, Malbec, we wait to order food, but the conversation starts talking about an invented business, something we knew was only to make her not suspect our true intentions.

The business is the excuse, the wine goes down and she pays attention to every word I say, the explanation is real, no doubts, she feels motivated by the idea and tells Santi she likes it

Vale: Santi, this proposal seems very interesting, what do you think?

Santi: love, I'm glad you like it, on one hand I wanted you to know how the business works, if you find it interesting, on the other hand I wanted you to get to know Charly, since he's someone I trust and in case I'm not there for a trip, you'll have to resolve together

Vale: yes, I think we can evaluate it more deeply and give an answer.

Charly: You two need to think about this well, the presentation is very nice, I don't think there are any doubts that the business is viable, we get along with Santi and Vale will surely put everything into making the business a success

Vale: no doubts, I'm work and a lot, I do everything with intensity. The food was a routine, we barely talked about business anymore. My phone had rung a couple of times, we knew that Santi would be calling soon and if he didn't ask anything yet, he would soon.
Vale: What's up when the phone rings? All day is like this?
Charly: Yes, sometimes for work, other times with acquaintances, but it's real, my phone always rings.
Vale: But at this hour for work?
Santi: Vale, don't ask so many questions, haha.
Charly: No, let me ask. It's not a friend who we had planned to meet up, but okay, maybe another time.
Vale: If you want, there's no problem, don't miss the opportunity to go out.
Santi: calm down vale, he knows, Charly has many friends to go out with, today she stays with us.
We understood with Santi that she was starting to get used to my life, not because she liked it, but until then she had been looking at me like a possible business partner, just curious, wanting to know about the other person's life, she didn't stop asking questions.
Vale: Do you go out often? Your friends are young.
Charly: Yes, I go out quite a bit, for my work I have many meetings and business trips, and one always tries to meet people, fulfill fantasies with someone they like.
Vale: Fantasies? What kind of fantasies?
Santi: Vale, you know that I've known Charly for a long time, how can he be both a partner and a friend of both, I'm going to tell you what it's like. He's an open type, likes going out with women, couples, and why not two women.
Vale: True?
Charly: Yes, but good, Santi always exaggerates, haha. Actually, I really enjoy the game of couples, knowing their morbo, always wanting to know more when you get to know each other's fantasies.
Vale: I have friends who always tell me about threesomes, parties, sometimes I feel different from the rest, especially my gym teacher, who never stops telling me about how many guys she slept with, what kind of threesomes she had with two men or a couple, the '... true that I look like the only one who only has a man, haha. Santi: Yes, Vale always tells me how her friends are, we've always fantasized about ideas but never did anything, Vale isn't interested. Charly: Well, tastes differ. Maybe Vale is super happy with her husband and thinks she doesn't need another, or maybe Santi has something big and one doesn't know, haha. That comment let out a sly laugh from Vale, Santi understood it was time to drop more gossip. Santi: No, Charly, mine is very small, and the truth is I don't stand out much in bed Vale: Santi, those are things that can't be counted openly, I think it doesn't make sense to ventilate our intimacy. Santi: Charly is my friend, he knows some things, and understands what I'm referring to, he has a bigger one, full of women, lives trying out women, couples, and according to what he's told me, the performance is very good, haha. Charly: Good Santi, don't tell so much that Vale gets flushed. Santi: Do you like love? I know you like talking about sex, only when you have a couple of wines or drinks on, haha. Charly: Vale, ask quietly, I'll answer, haha. Santi: Come on, love, get excited. Vale: It's true that if you had one bigger it would cause more pleasure? Charly: Yes, but it's also true that a woman needs a good moment, to enjoy herself much and some men don't make her do so. Without a doubt this comment was for Santi, he took charge of the topic, quickly adding. Santí: I'm like that, it's like nothing lasts, added to my size not reaching 13, the truth is I'm not good at this. Charly: Now your wife is super motivating, beautiful wherever you look, look at those tits, an enviable booty, excuse me... Santi: No Charly, don't apologize, I always tell Vale that everyone looks at her, every time we go out they want to grab a glance at her, but she doesn't believe me. What do you think? That comment makes her a bit uncomfortable, although with the alcohol in her blood, she gets a little more animated. Vale: Tell me Charly, is it really like that as you see me? Charly: Totally, if you weren't Santi's wife, you'd be a woman who would keep him wanting more. Vale: It's not that much, I don't feel like a fatal woman. Santi: Someday, when he gets excited, he'll try something. He already proposed it to me, but I've never accepted. Vale: Santi! Those aren't things to talk about, we're not going to do anything. Charly: But Vale, tell the truth, aren't you intrigued by how a more gifted or persistent type is? Vale: Yes, but those are just things that one has in their head, that are in their imagination, that generate morbo, but that don't go beyond being a fantasy. Santi: When we find the right man, you'll see that we'll do something, we have to give it time. Santi winks at me and says he's going to the bathroom. I know I have some time to talk about what I want. I run over a bit and get closer to Vale. I look at her, she gets nervous but doesn't know how to leave, understands that nothing will happen that she won't like, especially since her husband is nearby. Charly: Honestly, everything Santi said left me thinking. A woman like you, with that body, those unfulfilled fantasies, do you think I could be the one who helps fulfill them? Vale: Those are more of Santi's than mine. He always feels inferior, says he's not a good lover, doesn't last, has her small, but I love him, so it really doesn't matter to me. Charly: Of course, but I'm not talking about love, I'm talking about you being able to enjoy sex like your friends do, Santi not knowing how you come. You wouldn't like seeing what it feels like with something bigger, with a man who has it all? Vale: Don't say that about Santi, he's good. Charly: I know, he's so good that if I ask him to tell me he loves you, he lets me do whatever I want with you, and he's desperate for you to come like crazy. Having her close, with that perfume, her brown nipples, excited, had managed an incredible erection, knew I didn't have much time but couldn't hold back anymore. I took his hand quickly and deposited it in my bag, although he pulled his hand out quickly, he could still feel the extension of my cock. Charly: Relax, okay, since according to you your husband won't let you come with me, at least I want you to feel what a good cock is. Vale: I don't feel comfortable, I never did it, always touched my husband's. Charly: Relax, he'll be back soon, take advantage and touch, that's all I'm asking for. Santi was making time pass in the bathroom, he knew I was trying to soften up Vale, his morbo had grown, he wanted this to be the day and wasn't going to let an opportunity slip away. I took Vale's hand again with less resistance and supported it on my cock. She left her hand on mine for a moment, but also seemed excited. She ran her hand along the extension as if to know its size. Charly: Is it bigger than Santi's? Vale: Yes, it's much bigger. At that moment, Santi arrived, saw us sitting next to each other and let out an obvious phrase: Santi: Well, it seems they're more comfortable, why don't we go get something to drink at a quiet bar or something? I paid the bill and we left. We agreed to meet up at a bar just a few blocks away, also very quiet, with good reserved tables for couples. It's a known bar in the area. Many people from the scene and others who do the pre-game before going to a hotel. We ordered some drinks (mojito) and I cut the tension by saying something to Santi. Charly: Santi, I have to tell you something, Vale had the opportunity to touch my cock, maybe she told you, but I like to go straight with you. Santi: Relax, Charly, Vale told me that you took her there, that you're a son of a slut, but also recognized that your cock is big, haha. Charly: I said since we're not going to come, at least let her get the urge to touch it, haha. Vale: Cut this crap. Yes, your cock is big, but it won't be today when she tries another cock. Santi has those things that always leave me cold. His morbo is greater than anyone else's normal. In an instant, Vale takes my hand and starts passing it over my cock. In a minute, my cock was hard again, I gave much morbo seeing Santi directing the movements of his wife. In an instant and under her sweater, he touched her tits. Paradise, incredible those tits, hard, stopped, showed much excitement. She was in the middle of two men, discovered at that moment that she had panic, but without a doubt she liked it, she looked very hot.

He massaged my cock for a long time, biting her lip, Santi didn't stop asking her things with claws

Santi: Do you like this cock slut! See what a piece of cock Charly has! This cock really knows how to pick up whores like you! Do you want to suck it???

Vale: Yes love, I love how big it is.

Santi hurried to pay the bill. We left the bar. More than one saw that we had perverted her inside, and without a doubt we were going to screw her.

When she was about to get into the husband's car, I told her to get in back and I got in with her. He put the car in gear and drove slowly.

Charly: Santi, take a turn and then let's go look for my car again.

Santi: Yes Charly, as you like

I took advantage of the back seat and kissed Vale passionately, she responded to the kiss. I lifted her sweater and started eating those huge beautiful tits she had. Santi didn't lose any detail in the mirror, but said nothing. I bit her nipples, pinched them with my fingers. Her excitement was terrible.

I unbuttoned my pants, lowered the zipper, got down to my knees, did the same with my boxers. She kept looking at my cock, it was clear she wanted it, much more than what she was used to trying. I leaned my head and she put it in her mouth, the art began at that moment. She hadn't tried another cock but her husband's, but she sucked it well, didn't give her room to have it inside. She moistened it, licked it, and put it back in her mouth. Slowly went down to my balls, moistened them, passed her tongue over them, tried to... Poner in her mouth, I was out of control. Santi couldn't stop looking at her, he couldn't believe his wife was already sucking my cock. Santi: love. Do you like sucking Charly's cock and balls? She didn't respond, kept going on hers, felt a couple of her finishes. Charly: Santi, your wife is doing it very well, do you realize she's very slutty for one man?. Santi: Yes, see how she sucks. I lifted her up, put her tits on my cock and she started to join her tits leaving my cock in the middle. Incredible masturbation was being made with her tits. Vale: Santi, this is a real cock. Look how I can have it between my tits. Nothing like yours...... The game had started. Vale was already ready to keep trying...

10 comentários - Vale, Santi y yo

Brillante relato. Muy bien escrito, muy bien llevado, muy bien delineados los personajes y los diálogos. Esperamos con ansias la segunda parte.
Mira no se que mierda haces para ganarte la vida, pero estas perdiendo plata, el mejor relato que leí en poringa, uno que de verdad me atrapó y me puso la pija dura, lamentablemente a esta hora no tengo puntos, pero recomiendo, te sigo y después el mas10 saludos
Mi gran amigo Charly .... me demore por motivos diversos pero acá estoy. Q gran relato, q gran relación ... como esperamos esa segunda parte... y como esperamos la realidad de todo esto. La tengo dura desde q lo lei y ahora lo voy a disfrutar una y otra vez man.

Aguante Charly. El mas groso y con la mejor onda de Poringa!

Este es un mensaje para los aspirantes a cornudos: si buscas a alguien que te coja a tu mujer y sos un morboso perdido... no dudes en llamar a charly. Un tipo de códigos de morbo por demás. No te vas a arrepentir, te va a hacer volver loco!

GRACIAS TOTALES CHARLY!
Muy bien los detalles son muy importante. Volveré con los puntos merecidos. Un abrazo.
un lujo que hayas pasado. Abrazo!!!