que perra que estoy

Entering the supermarket parking lot and as if I had been waiting for it, barely got out of the car when a sudden downpour left me like someone had thrown a bucket of water on me. I just grabbed an umbrella and kept walking because what was the point of running since I was already soaked and dripping with water.

Around 20:30 and luckily there weren't many people at the supermarket and I didn't have much to buy, just what was necessary to satisfy my needs, yeah! A man would be good too, but surely wouldn't get it in one of the gondolas, after a few minutes and noticing that almost everyone in the place was looking at me, I noticed a 25-year-old boy who was staring at me more than usual and not taking his eyes off me, I hadn't noticed anything unusual about myself, just thought they were looking because I was soaked and something nervous due to the way this boy was looking at me, which seemed very appealing and I had urges that were dripping like the rain, I felt anxious, lowering my gaze but couldn't avoid looking at him, we were both very noticeable, but mine was more nervousness than anything else, so distracted I ended up throwing with the change, a pile of cans that I didn't notice what shame if they already looked at me for nothing, this would be now, I got down on my knees to tidy up the disaster I had made, well not that much but a lot of cans all over the floor, the boy who was looking at me came to help me right away.


I help you beautiful

-Oh yeah, thank you very much


I told him shiveringly, looking at him with my eyes, he immediately lowered his gaze, we were gathering everything and I didn't know why nobody else dared to help us good, at least until that moment I didn't know.


You're a bit distracted

-Yes, yes

And nervous, what's wrong with you?

It's that you were looking at me since you arrived and not just you, many more

As if I wouldn't look at you since you're beautiful

Don't be stupid

It's the truth you're so beautiful

Come on

-Come on! If it's true, who wouldn't look at you dressed like that?

-He's got a white shirt... Ahhhhhhh, what a slapper!

Don't you remember?


She was wearing a white shirt and the bra of the same color and with the rain it was like she wasn't wearing anything, what shame my breasts were transparent as if I were topless and my dark nipples, due to the water, had become very hard added to the pinkish hue of my areola it was like I was topless so they wouldn't look at me.


For what are you covering up if everyone at the supermarket has already seen them and they're beautiful

-Of course I won't take off my shirt and ready in total

It wouldn't hurt and we could put her to dry


I looked him in the eyes, smiling at him timidly and seductively, lowered my hands and gave up, the skirt was squeezing me excessively, it just needed to rip and I'd be all over the newspapers.

I take myself from the pear, I look at my eyes and he tells me again that I'm beautiful, I touch his fingers to my lips and without noticing, he kisses them slowly under my neck, reaching my cleavage and making me paralyzed, without lifting his finger, I lead him to my nipples, caress them in circles, and erect them more than they were, I bite my lips, I was already surrendered, do you want something hot? I ask, and I smile.


-Okay let's go to the box and I'll take you before you get sick

-Uh and now that I'm alone, it's been 20 days since my husband hasn't been here


Another naivety if I had already shown myself committed with these words it only lacked telling her to screw me.


-Sorry, what's that got to do with you?

It's not okay let's go out and you tell me what you want

Alright then


We arrived at the box and he pretended to pay my bill, I told him no, he insisted but I told him if he paid for my things I wouldn't accompany him, only then did he give up, we left just after, it was drizzling so we left our cars there and went to a candy shop half a block away from the place, at the meters from the exit I took him by the waist and although I kept my arms down I didn't refuse when he hugged me.

We sat almost at the bottom a little hidden it was just a few blocks from the building where I live and if it weren't because since I knew that's where I live I would have recognized half the world we took coffee with cum and some toast, talked about me my husband and how hot I was he told me he was married and that it had been impacted by what he didn't want to show without noticing he started taking my hands and caressing them when he arrived he stopped put himself behind mine caressed my breasts and before I could stop him his tongue explored my mouth minutes later I said we would close the supermarket and we had our cars there.


Are you going to leave me like this?

So like

Don't be silly you know what I'm referring to

It's my turn now that I'm inviting

-where are we going

Follow me


I got into my car and he followed me, a block from home I told him to leave his car parked and get into mine, that I would drive. We entered the building where I live, left my car in the garage, and took the elevator to the 11th floor. As we were going up, he wasn't stopping kissing my neck and breasts. He only stopped when someone on the 9th floor tried to get off, the door closed and we went up the remaining two floors. We entered my apartment, a small but comfortable 2-room apartment with kitchen, living room, bedroom, bathroom, and balcony.


What do you want to drink?

You are beautiful

-Ah, we've got all night, oh yeah, your wife is waiting for you

Do you want me to stay all night? I'll call and then it's done

I'm not sure if you're free for the whole night, you decide. If you want to, let me know and I'll let you leave.

-Wait for me to call and see if I have enough for all night


I call her wife and I don't know what excuse she'll have put up by now since I'm not interested in listening to the excuses she'd come up with.

When I returned to the living room, I offered him some of the drinks that were there; he accepted taking Fernet with Booty and I settled for a grapefruit.

He sat beside me and started stroking my legs and putting his hands under my skirt until they reached my thong


You're soaked

If by rain

-By the rain?

Not inside if not outside

To have // put my finger in my pussy // you're wetter inside than outside

What's inside isn't because of the rain I say


I stopped myself from falling my wet skirt and I reclined on the couch, he sat down beside me, undid my shirt, lifted my bra, ran my thong and put two of his fingers in, took them out and stimulated my clitoris in circles and made me come again. He inserted a third one and started kissing and sucking my breasts. After 20 days without anything, it was like I used to be. I'm not one to masturbate alone at least. I was a volcano, feeling his fingers inside me and my breasts being savored. I left my pussy and he dedicated himself to kissing my whole body, going down until he reached my vulva. I took off my thong and gave him a championship blow job, moaning and screaming like the slut I had become. The volcano erupted and I had my first orgasm. When it stopped, I got up, took his hand and led him to my room. As we entered, I let go of his hand, put my hands on the bed and opened my legs, giving him my back. I told him to open the nightstand light that had what was needed to continue. He put on a prophylactic, placed his cock head in my pussy, took me by the waist and ah, it feels so good, I love being caught.

20 days of torture and this night of supreme pleasure, not because of the quality of what I was doing but because I was doing it after so much desiring, so contained pleasure, and I was unleashing it in my marital bed and with an unknown man who just minutes before had told me his name was Manuel, rubbed my Booty on him and my excitement increased I wanted to fully enjoy this adventure.


-There yes I'll sleep with you all I want to be your woman break me all make me feel good putaaaaaaa

If you're a girl, do you want to be a slut? Now you'll see.


I separate my legs, I took my juices to my small ass and

-ahhh yes, yeah, put it in my butt


I felt that cock fill all my butt.





I left off leaning on the bed and let myself fall, his weight ended up burying everything in my butt, I wasn't stopping from moaning or screaming, begging him not to stop.


-Siiiiiiii, siiiiii, massssss, give it to me if you want me to come

-mmm yes take me come with me yes yes yes

-ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh pick me up


We arrived together, it was my second orgasm and her first cum, she dismounted and I sat beside her, took off the wrapper and went down on her cock full of cum, oh delicious pleasure, I'm a specialist in blowjobs, not sure if the best but I boast about doing it very well. I took his piece, passed my tongue around his head, ran along his trunk, up and down without putting it in my mouth, started kissing and eating his head just the tip and running it with my tongue, reached her testicles and put them in my mouth, sucked them, put another wrapper on him with my mouth and mounted him, filled my pussy again with his cock, performing movements back and forth, towards circles with my pelvis, squeezing my buttocks to squeeze him more, after a while he pulled me back, I got out of his interior, lifted my legs and started penetrating me savagely saying his cock was entering my pussy and occasionally penetrating my bum, it was more than just a slut, I had given myself to the first one who hinted at something, kept screwing until she cummed again, after that and almost in heaven, he ate my pussy until making me explode, oh how well screwed I felt, we fell asleep with him resting his cock on my bum while hugging.



que perra que estoy

 

11 comentários - que perra que estoy

Que pedazo de relato y que lindo yo soy casado y estoy buscando encuentros así!!! Q pedazo de morocha que sos, espero leerte pronto!.

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