Everything was settled two weeks before the quarantine started but the seed was sown months ago when I confessed my fantasies to my girlfriend while we were lying down and making out. I want you to take someone else, I said, and she immediately turned around with a surprised look on her face. Despite having an open mind, Aitana is super reserved about sex and had only been with me so without anesthesia she told me she wouldn't do it even in a coma and we went to sleep. I can't really understand how it was but something changed that night and over the days the photos I posted while being slutty exploded. Every time I received a spark or a comment, I'd come and tell her about it. How wouldn't it generate repercussions if Aitana has a terrible temper, girl, well-proportioned ass, long legs... In those months I was accumulating heat until the situation couldn't take it anymore. It's time for us to find someone! I said, and to my surprise she accepted. The chosen one was a dude who had been flirting with her before we were together. He was tall, athletic, a club dude, pretty centered. Nothing ever happened between them, not even a kiss, but he always hovered around, sending likes, comments, hearts. That's how after talking about it between the two of us it was time for him to access. It didn't cost a single day! She talked to him alone and by the weekend they had arranged to go out for lunch together, I was celebrating inside, finally would she give in? I wondered. Aitana went to pick him up at the apartment door. The dude reserved a place for a small group of people, something discreet given the situation. Aitana was so slutty that I couldn't help but look at her while she got ready. Despite it being late February, it was a bit chilly so she put on a pair of rubber leggings that accentuated that part of her butt she has. Up top, a tight white lace top that left her stomach exposed at the same time as it emphasized her round tits and finally a leather jacket. The The premises were two; that he would tell me where I was at all times, a little due to doubts and another little due to morbid curiosity, not forcing the situation if it happened, but if not then it would be on another occasion, but due to doubts she had already put on that white and sober outfit like hers. The thong was getting between her two breasts. We said goodbye amidst nerves at 8 pm and from this moment on the story is of everything she told me when we saw each other again. They arrived at the place after a trip that, obviously, started off a bit uncomfortable and got better towards the end. Food and beers did their thing and the situation became much more relaxed. The conversation flowed and they had hit it off well, the dude was already throwing flowers because she looked so good. Aiti was leaving her nerves behind and letting herself get some hand contact with him. The heat could be felt in the air. I was stuck to my phone asking how everything was going. After dinner they went to look for the car that was parked a few blocks away, and on the way back between giggles and laughter he asked if he could eat her out and although Aiti's nerves had returned she answered directly by taking his mouth. They ate with desire and at one point the dude's hands passed from her waist to her high ass. He groped for a bit filling his hand and squeezing that trophy until he asked if I wanted to go to the hotel to crown the night. They got in the car and went back to eating each other's mouths. The dude took advantage of it by sending his hand under the open jacket and started touching all her tits. Aiti was still nervous, she hadn't done anything more than kissing him, but she told me that at this point there was no turning back, she had decided to let herself get fucked however it may be. They cut off, he put it in gear and they left. At this moment I got a message. Fat one, there's been kissing! Don't wait for me, I'll be late. To be continued.
First Pre-Cuarentena Cuckold
Everything was settled two weeks before the quarantine started but the seed was sown months ago when I confessed my fantasies to my girlfriend while we were lying down and making out. I want you to take someone else, I said, and she immediately turned around with a surprised look on her face. Despite having an open mind, Aitana is super reserved about sex and had only been with me so without anesthesia she told me she wouldn't do it even in a coma and we went to sleep. I can't really understand how it was but something changed that night and over the days the photos I posted while being slutty exploded. Every time I received a spark or a comment, I'd come and tell her about it. How wouldn't it generate repercussions if Aitana has a terrible temper, girl, well-proportioned ass, long legs... In those months I was accumulating heat until the situation couldn't take it anymore. It's time for us to find someone! I said, and to my surprise she accepted. The chosen one was a dude who had been flirting with her before we were together. He was tall, athletic, a club dude, pretty centered. Nothing ever happened between them, not even a kiss, but he always hovered around, sending likes, comments, hearts. That's how after talking about it between the two of us it was time for him to access. It didn't cost a single day! She talked to him alone and by the weekend they had arranged to go out for lunch together, I was celebrating inside, finally would she give in? I wondered. Aitana went to pick him up at the apartment door. The dude reserved a place for a small group of people, something discreet given the situation. Aitana was so slutty that I couldn't help but look at her while she got ready. Despite it being late February, it was a bit chilly so she put on a pair of rubber leggings that accentuated that part of her butt she has. Up top, a tight white lace top that left her stomach exposed at the same time as it emphasized her round tits and finally a leather jacket. The The premises were two; that he would tell me where I was at all times, a little due to doubts and another little due to morbid curiosity, not forcing the situation if it happened, but if not then it would be on another occasion, but due to doubts she had already put on that white and sober outfit like hers. The thong was getting between her two breasts. We said goodbye amidst nerves at 8 pm and from this moment on the story is of everything she told me when we saw each other again. They arrived at the place after a trip that, obviously, started off a bit uncomfortable and got better towards the end. Food and beers did their thing and the situation became much more relaxed. The conversation flowed and they had hit it off well, the dude was already throwing flowers because she looked so good. Aiti was leaving her nerves behind and letting herself get some hand contact with him. The heat could be felt in the air. I was stuck to my phone asking how everything was going. After dinner they went to look for the car that was parked a few blocks away, and on the way back between giggles and laughter he asked if he could eat her out and although Aiti's nerves had returned she answered directly by taking his mouth. They ate with desire and at one point the dude's hands passed from her waist to her high ass. He groped for a bit filling his hand and squeezing that trophy until he asked if I wanted to go to the hotel to crown the night. They got in the car and went back to eating each other's mouths. The dude took advantage of it by sending his hand under the open jacket and started touching all her tits. Aiti was still nervous, she hadn't done anything more than kissing him, but she told me that at this point there was no turning back, she had decided to let herself get fucked however it may be. They cut off, he put it in gear and they left. At this moment I got a message. Fat one, there's been kissing! Don't wait for me, I'll be late. To be continued.
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