I caught my cousin. I'm Patricia, an employee of a pharmacy on the Mexican-US border. I'm 31 years old, have two kids I adore, and until recently, a husband who thought he loved me. I'm a short woman (1.52), weigh 65 kg, and am a bit plump... according to the only two men I've been with. I wear a 32D bra size and my ass is very well taken care of thanks to the two hours I always go for a run in the mornings. Well, my adventure begins when Gabriel, my husband, started having many problems at work. The pressures were increasing until he finally lost his job. I never knew until the day he came home drunk and hit me because I asked him why he was like that. Before that scene, our married life suffered many ups and downs. Almost didn't touch me, got jealous with any clothes I put on, and at night, when I would look for intimacy, he would just avoid me saying his work was very bad. It was a time of great anxiety, as we were barely making ends meet, always arguing, and despite my wanting to help him, he wouldn't let me. I thought about many things, that maybe he had a mistress, that perhaps I was too old for him, or even that he was gay, but the answer to my concerns didn't come. Not long after being hit, he no longer looked at me, until one morning I found a note saying he couldn't take it anymore and was leaving north to find a better life for us... the news left me devastated and with my self-esteem on the floor, what kind of woman am I that my husband didn't even want to touch me? One day, while working at the pharmacy, two boys came in to buy condoms. I had seen them walking around the store before, and that day they seemed particularly nervous; I asked them why they weren't in high school and if they were wearing uniforms, to which they told me not to tell their parents or call the police, that they had I left because that day they were going to premiere with Laura, one of their classmates who, for 500 pesos, was going to let them do whatever they wanted to her as long as they did it separately. The situation provoked morbo in me and I felt a tingling sensation in my chest, thinking that these boys would have more sex than I had had in a year. I thought about how lucky Laura was and confess that she stirred up in me the appetite for feeling like a woman again. While I was lost in my thoughts, one of the boys confessed to me that he had never used a condom, that he had already broken two trying to put it on and that the nerves were killing him. At 14 years old, his situation gave me tenderness and I gave him instructions on how to put it on, but he simply couldn't follow my instructions. At that moment, since there was no one in the store, I proposed helping him. His companion had already left and he was dead of shame. I asked him to go to the bathroom and be with me in a second. When I got to the bathroom, he was trembling, sweating and looking at me with a worried face. I hugged him a little trying to calm him down and it was a big surprise when I felt him pressed against me. Barely managed to touch my bum and squeeze myself tightly towards him, but the bulge that was loading up heated me... it was more than I had ever felt from my husband. Slowly I proceeded to unbutton his pants and, like a spring, an incredible cock jumped out. I calculated that it must have measured over 20 centimeters; thick and with many veins marked. Uff!!! I felt my pussy totally humidifying and an electric discharge from the nipples to the clitoris made me tremble. I tried to appear normal and told him... hey! What a hidden treasure you had, buddy! He just laughed timidly and said... help me put on the condom... We opened a package and with difficulty showed him graphically how to roll that plastic around that enormous member. My hands were trembling every time I touched it and my breathing was getting more and more agitated. He, however, was paying attention to everything he said and very diligently followed my instructions. Finally learned how to put on and take off the condom, got up in his boxer shorts, pants, and thanked him before leaving the pharmacy. Hours passed before I could get a little relief from the fever, I couldn't stop thinking about that piece of meat and envied Laura more with each passing minute... I thought, at this moment she must be well screwed by my boyfriend and me here alone like a dog. There was no way to satisfy my hunger. There couldn't have been a better time for Pepe, our friend, to appear in my life. He was the typical hardworking and dedicated man to his family, he was the manager of a local company and always surrounded by many people, women of all kinds followed him everywhere, but always ready to help us like family. He had been our compadre because he baptized our two sons and since the day Gabriel left us every week brought my children to the park and left an envelope with money on the coffee table, always trying to make sure no one noticed. To say that this man made me feel a total confidence and security that I couldn't have with anyone else. That's why that night I decided to send him a WhatsApp message. He replied immediately: Compadre. Goodnight. - Goodnight, comadre. How are you? - Yes, yes. Thanks. Excuse the bother. - No, it's not bothering me at all. You never bother me. Tell me, how can I help? Are the kids okay? - No, it's not about your nephews. - Tell me, I'm worried. - Vera. It's about me. I told him immediately. - What's wrong, Patricia, I wonder. When he pronounced my name, I could feel the same tingling sensation I felt when I was with the boy a few hours ago, I don't know if it was because I was feverish or if I had always felt that attraction to the compadre, but I didn't know. I told him I needed to ask him for a favor, but I had to ask him via WhatsApp because I couldn't animaba to do it face-to-face. - Comrade, you're making me nervous. Just tell me what's going on? - Psss... you'll see. I appreciate all your support that you always give us. When Gabriel left us, I thought we wouldn't have your help anymore. And instead, your help never went away, so I'm motivated to ask you a special favor... look, if I ask you it's because of trust, I didn't ask anyone else. - Paty, just tell me what's going on please! - Well. You know I'm alone. And as a woman, I also have needs. - Yes - It gives me a lot of shame. But... - We're in confidence, tell me. - It's that I wanted to ask you... if you could get me a vibrator from the sex shop. The moments it took for my partner to respond felt eternal... I could see him writing and then erasing, but not publishing anything.. I felt an incredible knot in my throat and my mouth was dry... I hadn't seen myself, but instinctively, my hand was on my crotch, involuntarily caressing my pussy... what nerves! - Look, comrade. (I wrote...) - It gives me great pleasure that you can count on me. Also, it gives me great pleasure that you're not burning yourself out with just anyone. A woman like you could have whoever she wanted and know that you prefer a vibrator, gives me a lot of tranquility, since you'll be able to give yourself pleasure at your own pace and remain a very decent woman. Thanks for the trust! - Oh compadre... thanks for your words and if... it gives me so much pain, but I feel there's a lot of confidence with you. Thank you. But I don't know why you say that about a woman like me... - Look, comrade, you're a beautiful woman in every sense of the word, you have incredible eyes and a very nice voice. And better yet, let me continue because... - Because compadre?... for the first time in a long time I felt like a woman. Knowing that a man like our partner admired me made me feel special and I wanted to know everything! - I'm no longer following him out of respect, comrade. And because I want you to be able to count on me. - Psss look, compadre, I need all your confidence. So... If you don't tell me what you were thinking, I won't ask for the favor I asked for before. Respond. – Look, not bad. You're an incredible woman. I love your voice, your mouth, your lips. You have a body that I'd love to get to know and give you pleasure until you scream with delight, but you know I respect you and always respected the limits. It was incredible! That successful man, from a big world and with possibilities of having any woman he wanted, knowing that I liked him... made my ego inflate... – Thanks for your sincerity, buddy, although I think you've known more interesting women than me. I appreciate you telling me what you're thinking. – And well. How do you want your vibrator? I wonder without further ado! – Esteeeeee…. Don't know! – Do you like one with a natural appearance or a plastic one? – No see... it's just that I've never bought one. – Mmmm... and... more or less how big do you want it, sister? The question left me frozen... I didn't know what to answer. – Well, normal... I said. – Normal like me, or normal like regular people? – What are you referring to, buddy? – Well... if you want, I can get one the size of my device... or a normal one. – And how is your device, I asked curiously... – Look, sister, it seems like it won't fit... haha (nervous laughter) – Oh buddy... what are you saying! – Well, because you're small and your hands are too, it seems like you wouldn't be able to handle it... – Ah jijo! You're making it really big, buddy? I asked incredulously! – What's going on? – Your thing... – My what? – Your thingamajig? – No, sister... call it by its name or there's no deal. – Your vvvvvvverg@... stuttering – Haha... go ahead, I like it, little sister. And if... it should be around 18 cm at this point in the chat my little one is dripping wet with excitement... I felt my breathing super agitated and my hands were trembling as I wrote the messages. – Huge, buddy? – Well, more or less 18 centimeters... but that's not important... what's important is that it's really thick, sister... – Aaaagggh! – What happened? – It's just that me I'm excited to imagine her... sorry. - Don't worry about it. But what do you think if I come to your house so you can see the model... and then we'll go to the store to buy the plastic one... he said that very jerk! - No!!! How dare you! - Come on, sister, besides I'm just a block away from your house. I felt like my heart was about to burst... - It's more... I'm already arriving. Open the door so I don't have to touch it and make time at the door. Instinctively, I ran to the main door... took off the lock and tried to fix my hair as best I could. It hadn't been two minutes when he was there... tall, strong, self-assured and with an erection that terrified me... quickly lowered the zipper and ahhhhhgggg!!! It was true! A beautiful specimen of a cock stood before my eyes... its head was enormous and very dark, the veins bulged and gave the impression that they were pulsing to the rhythm of my heart... the hairy and very large balls were in front of me... I felt myself disappearing at the sight of such a piece of flesh. I fell in front of him and with my small hands tried to grasp his trunk, but couldn't. But what I could do was start moving his cock up and down... it was hot, challenging. Slowly I put my lips on its glans and my tongue began to lick it all over that penis that now belonged to me. He took hold of my hair and pulled me away from work... my enormous tits were exposed in front of him and with his fingers he pinched my sore nipples. Not much time passed before I got up completely and was taken to a couch. We started kissing like desperate people and while his tongue probed my mouth, centimeter by centimeter that piece of flesh pounded my little ass... he treated me with a intoxicating sweetness... his movements were synchronized, my little one (which had never felt anything like it) adapted to his body and through his cock ran my juices filling him completely... - Do you like my cock? - Yes!!! - Do you feel like I'm filling you completely? - Ssssiii - You have a well-tight little ass... I love you, slutty! - Aaaaggggghhh! Aaaaahh aaaaaaahhhh aahhhhh!!! Aaaaaaaagh! – Siii... do it! Do it! Do it.... Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh!!!! I couldn't believe it! I was in paradise!!! That guy was, by far, superior to what I had felt before. His hands were tracing my body, there wasn't a single space that his powerful hands didn't touch... he was squeezing my tits, touching my back... playing with my hair... I was in heaven. Suddenly one of his enormous fingers started piercing my bum... aaaaaaaaahhhhh!!!! Aaaaaaaahhhhh!!! I had never felt anything like it! That man was possessing me totally and completely!!! I was his slut, his slut... I was what he wanted!!! Aaaaahhhaaaaaaahhhh... I don't know how much time passed, lost count of the orgasms ... my juices were running all over his body... I felt dying and reviving... definitely the guy made me his. After making sure I had enough pleasure he said... now it's my turn, comadrita. He started pumping frenetically in my aching body, put me on all fours, pressed my chest to the floor... I felt like any old whore and at the same time the luckiest woman... I wanted my man to finish inside me... use me as he pleased... and that's what happened... just a few minutes and he was finishing violently... I could feel his thick cock swelling and a huge amount of cum filling my insides... on my part I felt happy and fulfilled... what a guy!!!1 aaaaaaaaaaaghhhhhh!!!! Aaaaaaaaahhhhh! I got up and started cleaning him off with my tongue his cock... I did it consciously, lubricating every part of his beautiful trunk and took the remaining cum still inside him... at the end of the session, we could barely move. He was exhausted from pleasure and I couldn't sit for days... I discovered the darker side of Pepe, my great buddy... finally we parted ways with the promise to go buy that damn vibrator together... he's used me in many ways, perverted me and I love it... Hope you enjoyed my little story. Read by here 😏
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