Very good nights beautiful people. Sorry for the delay to those who were eagerly waiting for the continuation of the previous story; but due to personal matters (nothing sexual, so they're not relevant xD) I was absent for a time. But here I am, and recharged with a story of a different dynamic, so I hope you'll enjoy it and get excited! For those who are reading me for the first time, I'll tell you that this story is the continuation of a small saga of stories about my girlfriend big breasts and my morbid tendency to see her fuck or be desired by someone else; so if they want a better understanding or also for the morbid impact to have better effect, I would recommend reading the previous ones first, which are linked below:
http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/3825420/Mi-novia-tetona-y-una-fantasia-recurrente.html
http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/3967529/Mi-novia-tetona-su-hermano-y-su-primo.html
http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/4074673/Mi-novia-y-la-pija-de-su-hermano-Preludio.html
Without further ado, let's get to the beefs:
As we well know from that MEMORABLE night at my brother-in-law's place, and the cosmic embarrassment that led to my 'still' girlfriend showing off her tremendous attributes, with the final thrust of her cousin ending it all on her breasts while she was sleeping; I couldn't get all that out of my mind in such a way that, without joking, I didn't let myself sleep, work, watch TV, or anything; I had to masturbate every time I thought about it, and it was practically all the time.
Of course, the morbo was surpassing my own dignity, and now I strongly desired to see Marcos or his cousin get off with Paula; but I didn't want everything to happen so directly. That is, according to what she said about her brother, still the very son of a slut sends her messages to see if she bites the hook, and Paula still wanks thinking about such a cock, so there were no lack of chances for what I desired to occur; the thing was that I didn't want the face-to-face confrontation of talking about it with her; all that moment so uncomfortable and rare made me quite cowardly; so I thought of not only avoiding dialogue but also setting a trap and seeing how faithful and slutty my girlfriend was, thus being able to feed much more the morbo that was corrupting my being, and getting all that taboo out in the open, which although it provided me with beautiful orgasms, knew that with this many better ones could have been in the future, even shared sex; and above all, about the taboo and the morbo, the fact that she, so puritanical, is capable of breaking with that monotony of correct girlfriend and letting herself be carried away by her animal instincts, already had me at superlative levels of heat. So I started with the plan.
The idea of wanting to let her go with the flow emerged when, a week after everything (not just the chat, but also the display of her tits were still fresh) I received an unexpected message from someone who hadn't left Buenos Aires yet because he still had the main course of his stay, and that's why I'm referring to my cousin Nicolás, who was staying until the end of the month to celebrate his 18th birthday party. The message was:
After this message and thinking about it a lot, my head ended up twisting 180° and my idea was very dangerous because not only could it include Marcos and his cousin, but also get out of control and include someone else; but the plan was excellent and I had to take that risk. That's how I came up with the idea for Paulita to think that Nicolás was going to offer the weekend at Marcos' place, a costume party for his 18th birthday, and we two were invited. She thought it strange that the masturbator of her cousin only wanted to throw a costume party for his 18th birthday, being in Buenos Aires. I told her not to talk about this with Marcos because I said it was going to be a surprise, and the cousin could read their messages, any old thing as long as I didn't ruin the plan; but that's how it was, and Paula stayed quiet. On the day of the party, I proposed she dress up as a sexy schoolgirl, using the costume I once bought for our fantasies, and I would go dressed as a teacher. She didn't like the idea much for two reasons: One because that dress had been bought several years ago when she was thinner, with less than 120 breasts, so now they almost spilled out of the neckline, which already made me stop in my tracks; and two, because due to this and being so provocative, she was afraid it could all go wrong like last time. I told her to relax, that we would try not to take things too seriously, that the last time had been a problem with alcohol, and well, since there wasn't another costume either, she half-accepted but without enthusiasm. What was the idea? Well, here's the plan: The idea was that about an hour before leaving, I'd try to get Paula in the mood with some foreplay and all, and when she's hot, before putting her on, a friend would send me a message saying they were short one player for the final of a soccer tournament and I was practically obligated to go, leaving her alone and hot without being Caught, disguised as a sexy schoolgirl at an 18-year-old party full of men only looking for whores, including exclusively my brother who always screwed her and my cousin who wants to fuck her. I had already arranged with a friend to send me a message like that, whom I had told not to go to my in-laws' house (to avoid being a cuck consented) if he helped me get away from this by making it seem like I was having fun. That's how everything went down:
Saturday 9pm
-¡Come on, dude, we're going to be late!- Pau was saying while pushing my head between her breasts and massaging her pussy with one hand above the thong. She was enjoying it too.
*ñnam*- as I started sucking her nipples - Who cares about the time at a costume party? - and starting to undress her, already putting two fingers in her pussy that was getting wet. She was fingering me through my pants and closing her eyes while gasping for air. I started kissing her neck, and she kept leaning back against the couch, already with one hand and the other playing with her breasts. I started going down with my mouth all over her chest and belly until culminating in her pussy and licking her clitoris epicly while putting two fingers in, she couldn't contain her screams and was asking for more. Just then, a message came to my phone, Pau said 'Look who it is', so I told him to wait, and taking out my cock, already started rubbing it against her pussy. Paulita was going crazy, and I started playing by rubbing the head of my cock on her lips, getting in a little bit, pulling it out, licking her breasts. There was climax, I was about to fuck, Paula seemed like she wanted it; it seems that all that fuss about dressing up in lingerie on a Saturday night had activated her quite a bit. At one point, while I was on top of her with my cock still, rubbing against her pubis, she grabbed me hard and intended to put it in her pussy, but I jumped up suddenly and shouted with joy '¡Uy the slut mother, it's MY opportunity!' Paula hadn't realized that while we were playing, she had picked up the phone to check the message. I left her lying there with her breasts dripping out of the corset, the thong torn, her pussy wet, and the ring all over her mouth, while she was looking at me strangely as I typed like crazy a response message. 'What's up love?' She said wrapped in amazement.
-You don't know Pau, I've been waiting for a while and it's happening tonight, I can't believe it, on top of this night- I said cursing the unfortunate situation.
-But what's going on, fatso?- she insisted still lying down, while I kept messaging.
-love- I said with a wet dog face - don't kill me, and I'm already asking for a thousand apologies in advance; but I have to go.
-What? Where, fatty?- she was already saying angry because of so much mystery.
-The Reconquista tournament!- I said with a happy birthday face while she sighed and put on the worst face looking at the ceiling - love...- I said getting closer sitting on the floor next to her face, which was still on the couch - I swear I'll make it up to you; but they lacked the 9, and I've been waiting all year to play the final. Joaco told me that if Santi didn't show up, I'd replace him; and so it was! Don't hate me, please; but this is much more important to me than your cousin's 18th. You can go too- I said just to see what she had to say.
-What? Are you crazy? Not even a nun- she said already getting ready to change.
-No love- I said with an air of commitment - it's your cousin, your brother, they invited us; it would be very impolite if neither of the two of us didn't go. Please, get dressed in this fat one!- and I added - Besides, the game doesn't last more than 2 hours; as soon as it ends, I'll rush to the club, take a quick shower and go disguised as a player, you could be my mascot- I said very foolishly and she looked at me like changing her attitude and replied:
-Buen... but I'm not dressed or in a good mood alone.
-Give up, don't make yourself holy. How are you going to go then?- I said trying to convince her
-I don't know... Why do I have to go as a slut?- she said with a lot of sense.
-It's an 18th birthday party, love. You have to bring the heat- I said wanting to make the move.
-Do you want my cousin to think I'm a hooker? So I'll go and get hot again, even more so after everything that happened last time.
My girlfriend seemed like a saint in seriousness, seeming to have a high moral quotient that clashed with my morbid approach to the relationship, and I was already getting annoyed at not being able to find the plan I had in my twisted mind nor get her out of her skin, but this only made me more morbid if something were to happen. 'I'm going to change' she said while seeing her stand up from the armchair with giant tits hanging and bouncing, and still rubbing herself with a wet pussy, replying 'I won't forget that you left me hot, nabo. The next time you want to fuck, go get yourself a masturbation' And she went off to the room. That... that was nice. Something was working, and yet despite not having brought along the costume, she put on a leather bodysuit stuck to her body, and a super-sculpted muscular one, and high boots like bucaneras. Regardless of everything, she was super provocative, and this left me at a thousand. I was already dressed in shorts and boots. I gave her a kiss, apologized, told her to wait, and went off. She went off on her side leaving a trail of perfume.
I had gone to a bar and my whole body was shaking. I had turned off my cell phone to avoid calls or messages from Paula as soon as I arrived at the party and found out everything; it was making me super nervous too; first of all because if nothing worked out like I wanted, what excuse would I put? What would I say when my girlfriend found out when she got to the party that I had lied about the costumes for couples? Or my brother and cousin, who wouldn't understand anything when they saw her arrive, why she was there or why I had lied. In short, I was super nervous and didn't know what to do next; was I going to go in? Would I sneak away somewhere to spy? Because entering through the main door would require balls to explain why I had lied to everyone. So I was at the bar drinking beer and watching TV with nerves running all over my body, or so I had planned everything but stupidly and almost like an obvious thing, I hadn't planned what to do next. Almost an hour later, I decided to go home, and saw that Paula's car wasn't at the door; so despite having arrived and finding out everything, she hadn't come back... that was good. I went inside, got into bed super nervous with my cock hard imagining anything. I didn't know what to do, and decided that 'going to spy' only works in movies; so I just waited for her to get home and tell me everything or send me messages on my cell phone like a minute-by-minute report. In short, I just decided to do what one tends to do when their head is about to explode... go to bed and wait for everything to pass. And that's how the hours went by until I fell asleep in bits, and decided to turn on my cell phone to see if anything had really happened.
Sorry for the interruption, but here's an explanatory pause: I want to let you know that no matter how excited you are to see Paula's tits, what you're going to see next are fictional modifications featuring American XXX actress Codi Vore playing Paula. Despite everything, I think you'll enjoy it just as much 😉, even their bodies look alike.
As I was saying, when I turned on my phone, what I thought could happen did, and the delayed messages kept coming in, not stopping even when it was still off. And so, my heart started beating fast, and sweat began to run... the first one was expected... from Paula, when I should have still been at the bar:
Then, the most spicy and exciting thing I had ever enjoyed in my gray sexual life. What you are about to see is a series of screenshot captures from WhatsApp messages that I would never have imagined living, and now they were making my stomach turn with cold shivers running all over my body... I thought what was going to happen in the following chats from TWO KNOWN PEOPLE was going to make me finally, a cuck... my hands were sweating, my head was boiling, and I had a cock that hurt from the excitement of just thinking about what I could see in those chats, which apparently contained images and videos.
All I found was this:
This was madness, my mind still couldn't process it; but my cock was ahead in these matters, always, and wouldn't stop cumming to jizz seeing the photos and videos; what I was living, the sensations and the feeling never had lived, and I didn't regret a second of what I had just created... and of course Marcos couldn't be missing, because despite not being a 'threesome', since the idea was for the cousin to debut solo, someone wanted to be next in line, or rather, the strong plate:
I didn't sleep all night. I must have gone blind from so many wanks. I felt totally fulfilled, although I was a bit scared of Paula's reaction after all this, I mean; it wouldn't be the first time she'd react wildly and wanted to kick me in the balls for being a fabulist and manipulator, when everything was getting much more interesting in our relationship.
But fortunately none of that happened, and in the next installment, you'll know my reaction and Paula's the morning after. So, luckily, there will be much more of this! Well folks; what else can I tell? I think this story turned out to be something more visual without needing so many words... but I enjoyed it a lot, just like I hope you do too!
As a closing note, I must clarify that all this knot in the story only leaves many doors open for more fun! So, I hope to have more regularity in the stories and continue with one that, as you can see from Marcos' last messages, will have a lot of swinger and incest material!
Have a good weekend! Write me anytime! A big hug!
http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/3825420/Mi-novia-tetona-y-una-fantasia-recurrente.html
http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/3967529/Mi-novia-tetona-su-hermano-y-su-primo.html
http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/4074673/Mi-novia-y-la-pija-de-su-hermano-Preludio.html
Without further ado, let's get to the beefs:
As we well know from that MEMORABLE night at my brother-in-law's place, and the cosmic embarrassment that led to my 'still' girlfriend showing off her tremendous attributes, with the final thrust of her cousin ending it all on her breasts while she was sleeping; I couldn't get all that out of my mind in such a way that, without joking, I didn't let myself sleep, work, watch TV, or anything; I had to masturbate every time I thought about it, and it was practically all the time.
Of course, the morbo was surpassing my own dignity, and now I strongly desired to see Marcos or his cousin get off with Paula; but I didn't want everything to happen so directly. That is, according to what she said about her brother, still the very son of a slut sends her messages to see if she bites the hook, and Paula still wanks thinking about such a cock, so there were no lack of chances for what I desired to occur; the thing was that I didn't want the face-to-face confrontation of talking about it with her; all that moment so uncomfortable and rare made me quite cowardly; so I thought of not only avoiding dialogue but also setting a trap and seeing how faithful and slutty my girlfriend was, thus being able to feed much more the morbo that was corrupting my being, and getting all that taboo out in the open, which although it provided me with beautiful orgasms, knew that with this many better ones could have been in the future, even shared sex; and above all, about the taboo and the morbo, the fact that she, so puritanical, is capable of breaking with that monotony of correct girlfriend and letting herself be carried away by her animal instincts, already had me at superlative levels of heat. So I started with the plan.
The idea of wanting to let her go with the flow emerged when, a week after everything (not just the chat, but also the display of her tits were still fresh) I received an unexpected message from someone who hadn't left Buenos Aires yet because he still had the main course of his stay, and that's why I'm referring to my cousin Nicolás, who was staying until the end of the month to celebrate his 18th birthday party. The message was:
After this message and thinking about it a lot, my head ended up twisting 180° and my idea was very dangerous because not only could it include Marcos and his cousin, but also get out of control and include someone else; but the plan was excellent and I had to take that risk. That's how I came up with the idea for Paulita to think that Nicolás was going to offer the weekend at Marcos' place, a costume party for his 18th birthday, and we two were invited. She thought it strange that the masturbator of her cousin only wanted to throw a costume party for his 18th birthday, being in Buenos Aires. I told her not to talk about this with Marcos because I said it was going to be a surprise, and the cousin could read their messages, any old thing as long as I didn't ruin the plan; but that's how it was, and Paula stayed quiet. On the day of the party, I proposed she dress up as a sexy schoolgirl, using the costume I once bought for our fantasies, and I would go dressed as a teacher. She didn't like the idea much for two reasons: One because that dress had been bought several years ago when she was thinner, with less than 120 breasts, so now they almost spilled out of the neckline, which already made me stop in my tracks; and two, because due to this and being so provocative, she was afraid it could all go wrong like last time. I told her to relax, that we would try not to take things too seriously, that the last time had been a problem with alcohol, and well, since there wasn't another costume either, she half-accepted but without enthusiasm. What was the idea? Well, here's the plan: The idea was that about an hour before leaving, I'd try to get Paula in the mood with some foreplay and all, and when she's hot, before putting her on, a friend would send me a message saying they were short one player for the final of a soccer tournament and I was practically obligated to go, leaving her alone and hot without being Caught, disguised as a sexy schoolgirl at an 18-year-old party full of men only looking for whores, including exclusively my brother who always screwed her and my cousin who wants to fuck her. I had already arranged with a friend to send me a message like that, whom I had told not to go to my in-laws' house (to avoid being a cuck consented) if he helped me get away from this by making it seem like I was having fun. That's how everything went down:
Saturday 9pm
-¡Come on, dude, we're going to be late!- Pau was saying while pushing my head between her breasts and massaging her pussy with one hand above the thong. She was enjoying it too.
*ñnam*- as I started sucking her nipples - Who cares about the time at a costume party? - and starting to undress her, already putting two fingers in her pussy that was getting wet. She was fingering me through my pants and closing her eyes while gasping for air. I started kissing her neck, and she kept leaning back against the couch, already with one hand and the other playing with her breasts. I started going down with my mouth all over her chest and belly until culminating in her pussy and licking her clitoris epicly while putting two fingers in, she couldn't contain her screams and was asking for more. Just then, a message came to my phone, Pau said 'Look who it is', so I told him to wait, and taking out my cock, already started rubbing it against her pussy. Paulita was going crazy, and I started playing by rubbing the head of my cock on her lips, getting in a little bit, pulling it out, licking her breasts. There was climax, I was about to fuck, Paula seemed like she wanted it; it seems that all that fuss about dressing up in lingerie on a Saturday night had activated her quite a bit. At one point, while I was on top of her with my cock still, rubbing against her pubis, she grabbed me hard and intended to put it in her pussy, but I jumped up suddenly and shouted with joy '¡Uy the slut mother, it's MY opportunity!' Paula hadn't realized that while we were playing, she had picked up the phone to check the message. I left her lying there with her breasts dripping out of the corset, the thong torn, her pussy wet, and the ring all over her mouth, while she was looking at me strangely as I typed like crazy a response message. 'What's up love?' She said wrapped in amazement.
-You don't know Pau, I've been waiting for a while and it's happening tonight, I can't believe it, on top of this night- I said cursing the unfortunate situation.
-But what's going on, fatso?- she insisted still lying down, while I kept messaging.
-love- I said with a wet dog face - don't kill me, and I'm already asking for a thousand apologies in advance; but I have to go.
-What? Where, fatty?- she was already saying angry because of so much mystery.
-The Reconquista tournament!- I said with a happy birthday face while she sighed and put on the worst face looking at the ceiling - love...- I said getting closer sitting on the floor next to her face, which was still on the couch - I swear I'll make it up to you; but they lacked the 9, and I've been waiting all year to play the final. Joaco told me that if Santi didn't show up, I'd replace him; and so it was! Don't hate me, please; but this is much more important to me than your cousin's 18th. You can go too- I said just to see what she had to say.
-What? Are you crazy? Not even a nun- she said already getting ready to change.
-No love- I said with an air of commitment - it's your cousin, your brother, they invited us; it would be very impolite if neither of the two of us didn't go. Please, get dressed in this fat one!- and I added - Besides, the game doesn't last more than 2 hours; as soon as it ends, I'll rush to the club, take a quick shower and go disguised as a player, you could be my mascot- I said very foolishly and she looked at me like changing her attitude and replied:
-Buen... but I'm not dressed or in a good mood alone.
-Give up, don't make yourself holy. How are you going to go then?- I said trying to convince her
-I don't know... Why do I have to go as a slut?- she said with a lot of sense.
-It's an 18th birthday party, love. You have to bring the heat- I said wanting to make the move.
-Do you want my cousin to think I'm a hooker? So I'll go and get hot again, even more so after everything that happened last time.
My girlfriend seemed like a saint in seriousness, seeming to have a high moral quotient that clashed with my morbid approach to the relationship, and I was already getting annoyed at not being able to find the plan I had in my twisted mind nor get her out of her skin, but this only made me more morbid if something were to happen. 'I'm going to change' she said while seeing her stand up from the armchair with giant tits hanging and bouncing, and still rubbing herself with a wet pussy, replying 'I won't forget that you left me hot, nabo. The next time you want to fuck, go get yourself a masturbation' And she went off to the room. That... that was nice. Something was working, and yet despite not having brought along the costume, she put on a leather bodysuit stuck to her body, and a super-sculpted muscular one, and high boots like bucaneras. Regardless of everything, she was super provocative, and this left me at a thousand. I was already dressed in shorts and boots. I gave her a kiss, apologized, told her to wait, and went off. She went off on her side leaving a trail of perfume.
I had gone to a bar and my whole body was shaking. I had turned off my cell phone to avoid calls or messages from Paula as soon as I arrived at the party and found out everything; it was making me super nervous too; first of all because if nothing worked out like I wanted, what excuse would I put? What would I say when my girlfriend found out when she got to the party that I had lied about the costumes for couples? Or my brother and cousin, who wouldn't understand anything when they saw her arrive, why she was there or why I had lied. In short, I was super nervous and didn't know what to do next; was I going to go in? Would I sneak away somewhere to spy? Because entering through the main door would require balls to explain why I had lied to everyone. So I was at the bar drinking beer and watching TV with nerves running all over my body, or so I had planned everything but stupidly and almost like an obvious thing, I hadn't planned what to do next. Almost an hour later, I decided to go home, and saw that Paula's car wasn't at the door; so despite having arrived and finding out everything, she hadn't come back... that was good. I went inside, got into bed super nervous with my cock hard imagining anything. I didn't know what to do, and decided that 'going to spy' only works in movies; so I just waited for her to get home and tell me everything or send me messages on my cell phone like a minute-by-minute report. In short, I just decided to do what one tends to do when their head is about to explode... go to bed and wait for everything to pass. And that's how the hours went by until I fell asleep in bits, and decided to turn on my cell phone to see if anything had really happened.
Sorry for the interruption, but here's an explanatory pause: I want to let you know that no matter how excited you are to see Paula's tits, what you're going to see next are fictional modifications featuring American XXX actress Codi Vore playing Paula. Despite everything, I think you'll enjoy it just as much 😉, even their bodies look alike.
As I was saying, when I turned on my phone, what I thought could happen did, and the delayed messages kept coming in, not stopping even when it was still off. And so, my heart started beating fast, and sweat began to run... the first one was expected... from Paula, when I should have still been at the bar:
Then, the most spicy and exciting thing I had ever enjoyed in my gray sexual life. What you are about to see is a series of screenshot captures from WhatsApp messages that I would never have imagined living, and now they were making my stomach turn with cold shivers running all over my body... I thought what was going to happen in the following chats from TWO KNOWN PEOPLE was going to make me finally, a cuck... my hands were sweating, my head was boiling, and I had a cock that hurt from the excitement of just thinking about what I could see in those chats, which apparently contained images and videos.
All I found was this:
This was madness, my mind still couldn't process it; but my cock was ahead in these matters, always, and wouldn't stop cumming to jizz seeing the photos and videos; what I was living, the sensations and the feeling never had lived, and I didn't regret a second of what I had just created... and of course Marcos couldn't be missing, because despite not being a 'threesome', since the idea was for the cousin to debut solo, someone wanted to be next in line, or rather, the strong plate:I didn't sleep all night. I must have gone blind from so many wanks. I felt totally fulfilled, although I was a bit scared of Paula's reaction after all this, I mean; it wouldn't be the first time she'd react wildly and wanted to kick me in the balls for being a fabulist and manipulator, when everything was getting much more interesting in our relationship.
But fortunately none of that happened, and in the next installment, you'll know my reaction and Paula's the morning after. So, luckily, there will be much more of this! Well folks; what else can I tell? I think this story turned out to be something more visual without needing so many words... but I enjoyed it a lot, just like I hope you do too!
As a closing note, I must clarify that all this knot in the story only leaves many doors open for more fun! So, I hope to have more regularity in the stories and continue with one that, as you can see from Marcos' last messages, will have a lot of swinger and incest material!
Have a good weekend! Write me anytime! A big hug!
4 comentários - Mi novia tetona: Finalmente, fiesta en los 18 de su primo
yo empecé a escribir mi historia la misma se remonta a unos cuantos años atrás, le puse condimentos para hacer más atractivo el relato, pero el fondo es absolutamente real.
te dejo. los datos de mi primer post.
http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/4154354/Nueva-relacion-comence-con-el-morbo-de-exhibir-a-mi-novia.html