Today I'm going to tell you one of the stories that happened to us not long ago and that makes us very hot just thinking about it.
Luckily, I had never had problems with the cars I had. It's true that I never used them much and changed them with few kilometers, so I didn't know what it was like to take them to a mechanic, only to official services. But as in everything, there's always a first time.
One Saturday morning we decided to visit some relatives who live 100 kilometers away. But we had to suspend it, the car wouldn't start. We never imagined that the bitterness and anger of that moment would end up in one of the most exciting situations we've lived.
While my wife was calling our relatives to explain what happened, I went out looking for someone who could help us solve the problem.
It had been a few months since a workshop had opened up three blocks from home. I didn't have any reference about them but honestly, I didn't know any other place, so I headed there in search of help.
When I arrived, I was surprised to see how big it was and the number of cars. It occupied an enormous surface and there were like 10 people working between the mechanical and sheet metal and painting parts.
As soon as I crossed the entrance door of the workshop, a boy greeted me:
- My name is Carlos, what can I help you with, sir? he asked very politely.
Carlos would be around 35 years old, with a brunette complexion, slender but quite muscular build. He was wearing a white sleeveless shirt and gray pants, both full of grease stains, which gave him a rather unpleasant appearance.
- Hello, my name is Jorge and I'd like to speak with the manager, I said.
- Follow me, please.
We crossed the whole place until we reached a small office at the back.
- Take a seat, I'll let the boss know.
I thanked him and sat down in a chair behind a desk filled with papers, mechanics magazines and some tools. The office was typical of a garage. It was decorated with posters of cars and mainly women naked in very sexy poses. I stopped at a brunette who was taking her butt out to the outside. I imagined how many erections the mechanics would have made with that poster and automatically my wife's image appeared in that position standing in front of the mechanics. A terrible shiver ran down my entire back to such an extent that I had an immediate erection.
- What a piece of ass, eh? I heard behind me.
- As I could recover my breath and turn my head to see who it was.
- Hi, how are you, I'm Oscar, the garage manager, he said while extending his hand.
- Jorge, nice to meet you.
Oscar was a rustic type around 50 years old, very muscular, with fairly long hair like Carlos, and his clothes were full of grease.
- And what's up, tremendous ass, don't you think?
- Yes, I said, unable to get my wife out of my head.
- I love dark-haired women, they're all whores, he laughed
I barely smiled. What a bad moment it would be if I responded by saying that my wife is brunette, I thought and smiled again.
- Well, what can I do for you?
- Look, Oscar, I live three blocks away and about an hour ago I tried to start the car but couldn't, I wanted to ask if someone could come to see what's wrong with it.
- You know we close on Saturdays at 2 pm and we're swamped with work, so we'll have to leave it until Monday, he said.
- What a pain to stay all weekend without the car. Well, but if there's no remedy, I'll pass by Monday, thanks anyway, I said while extending my hand.
- Okay, you can wait a moment and I'll give the car to a client as a favor and see you later.
- I would be very grateful.
While waiting, I returned to observing the poster and again imagined Marce in that photo exhibiting her beautiful Booty and me enjoying it like they wanted.
- Do you see how crazy that ass makes him? He heard. behind me. It was Oscar who had returned and made me come back to reality.
- I'm going to get jealous, it's my favorite butt, he laughed, while giving a kiss to the poster.
- I smiled.
- As much as I'll enjoy this slut that I have two identical posters of, he said.
- Take one, I'll give you a gift, he continued, handing me a rolled-up thing.
- No, it's fine, thank you
- Take it, man, it's a house gift.
- Okay, thanks.
- If you like, let's go see your car, he said while taking a full tool bag.
- On the way home, all he did was tell me what he liked about morochas and affirm that they were sluts. He told some stories about neighbors from the neighborhood I didn't know, so I just listened without making any comments.
When we arrived at the garage at home, he asked me to open the hood and give the car gas. I did.
- That's enough, he said.
- It's dark here, if you don't mind, let's push it onto the street.
- No problem, I replied.
- Wait while I call my wife, so she can guide us while we push, I continued.
I don't think Marce needed to help us, it was just an excuse for Oscar to meet her. I got hot thinking about seeing her after what we had talked about.
- Marce, can you come out for a minute?, he yelled.
It only took her appearing at the door for Oscar to stare at her and show a mixture of shame and desire on his face.
Not that it was surprising, as he had just spoken about how much he liked morochas and was now looking at a brunette who was dressed in only a gray cotton shirt and some cotton stockings that highlighted her fabulous Booty.
- This is Oscar, the mechanic, I said.
- Nice to meet you, he still looked perturbed.
- Likewise, she said, extending her hand.
- We need to get the car out, can you drive while we push it?
Marce got into the car and with Oscar, we went to the back of it.
- Excuse me for what I said about the morochas. morochas, I didn't know, he told me.
- Stay calm, there's no problem, I replied.
- Besides, I think the same, I continued, laughing.
Oscar just looked at me and smiled, trying to understand what he had heard.
We took out the car onto the street and when Marce got out, Oscar couldn't help but stare at her ass without caring that I was in front of him, an action that made me start getting excited.
- I'll bring you something to drink, I said, while Oscar got to work.
- Don't bother, he said.
- It's no trouble, it's for your gift, I said laughing.
- What gift?, Marcela asked.
- Nothing, a poster that Oscar gave me, I said.
Oscar poked his head out from behind the hood and looked at me surprised.
- Where is it, I want to see it, she said, probably thinking it's a naked girl picture, typical of our group, continued.
Oscar kept looking at me and didn't say a word.
- That's it and it looks like you, I said laughing.
- Let me see it, I want to see it, she said.
Oscar smiled nervously while giving the car some gas and it started moving. I was already hot and that game was turning me on.
- Is that it?, he fixed it up quickly, I said.
- It was a waste of time, he replied.
- Come on Oscar, since you're done, let's go inside and take something to drink while I show my wife the poster.
Note that Oscar's gaze had transformed from surprise to confusion.
I grabbed Marce's hand and we went into the house. Oscar was behind us, betting that he was eating my wife with his eyes. Not only was I sure, but she also noticed and, as is her habit when this happens, arched her back more to show off her ass, while squeezing my hand and giving me a complicit look.
- Marce, accompany the gentleman to the living room while I go get something to drink, I said.
Oscar was already silent, just nodding his head.
- And the poster?, she asked.
I took it out of my backpack and handed it to her. That's how we saw them walking away towards the living room, with her in front holding the poster in her hand and... the behind visibly exalted and with his gaze fixed on Marce's ass. I ran towards the kitchen, filled 2 glasses with juice and followed their steps. As I crossed the hallway leading to the living room, I stopped before reaching it. I wanted to spy on what was happening. The scene was extremely hot. Everything was silent. Oscar was sitting in a double armchair and my wife had unrolled the poster and stood with her back to him, observing the photo of that terrible ass. The view she was giving him was fabulous. Oscar could see the brunette and at the same time his Booty, which, it seemed, had stopped on purpose. - I have to admit that you have a beautiful Booty, she said. - Your husband became stunned when he saw her, so I gave him the poster, he said. - Really?, she asked. - Yes, and honestly, I don't understand why, you have a precious Booty, he said a bit timidly. - Thank you, she replied, pulling it out further. - It would make me more likely to say that it's even prettier than this one, Oscar continued, already a bit more confident. - Do you think so?, she responded, moving her ass a little closer and clearly excited. Seeing my wife put her Booty right in front of an unknown man's face made me go crazy. At that moment I decided to enter, I wanted to look at it closer. - Here are the juices, I said, and handed one to each of them. - Thank you, he said, his voice half-stuttered. My wife was still in the same position. I thought about the great self-control Oscar had not to extend his hand and caress those pants stuck in my wife's Booty. - So you got stunned by this Booty?, Marce said in a tone simulating anger, while showing me the poster and leaving her posture to sit down in an armchair facing Oscar. - No, my love, it's just that, as I already told you, I thought that ass was similar to yours, I replied. - Here, the gentleman says your Booty is prettier, doesn't he?, she asked while turning back to show him her Booty again. - Yes, I said. Oscar. It was noticeable on his face that the situation made him uncomfortable, but it had put him very hot.
- Actually I can't compare much because you're dressed, he said a little shyly.
- And what do you want, for my wife to undress?, I said with an angry face.
- No, please, don't take it badly, I was just saying, he replied, blushing.
- In reality the gentleman is right, like this dressed she can't compare if my Booty is more beautiful than that, she said, pointing to the poster.
- You know I love being praised for my Booty, do you let me show it to the gentleman, so he can tell me what he thinks?, continued, already totally excited.
Oscar looked at me not understanding anything. I had an erection that couldn't be hidden anymore.
- Well, but just the Booty, I said, to put a limit and avoid everything getting out of control.
Marce, with her back to Oscar, slipped two fingers into the side seam of her pants and pulled them down to her knees. She took the poster and put it next to her, trying to imitate the pose in the photo.
- And now what do you say, sir? she asked with a slutty face.
There was my wife, like many other times, showing her ass to a stranger, only covered by a white thong that got lost between her buttocks.
- Yes, yes it's very beautiful, it is, it's better than your Booty, stammered Oscar, while adjusting himself in the armchair.
- Well, that's enough, pull up your pants, I said.
Marce pulled up her pants very sensually and sat back down.
- You could be the one on the poster, honestly, you have nothing to envy about that girl, broke the silence Oscar.
- Thank you, I would love to be in a poster stuck in a workshop and for everyone to get excited over my Booty, it's my fantasy, she said, looking at him with her eyes.
- And wouldn't it bother you if your wife warmed up men?, he asked.
- No, on the contrary, it excites me a lot that they desire her, I replied.
- If you don't mind, I can call the boys from the workshop, said Oscar.
- Why?, I asked, pretending to be innocent.
- So your wife can show herself in front of We're like it was a photo and we fulfilled her fantasy, Oscar said, already completely launched.
- Do you leave love that I call the gentlemen? she asked with desire.
I was too hot to refuse.
- Okay, but no more than 4 and don't make a scene, just look, it's clear, I said.
- Of course, Oscar said, while marking on his cell phone.
- Hello Carlos, who is still in the workshop?... good, leave everything and come here with Alberto and Fabián, because I need them here, note the address… no, don't bring tools…
- They're already coming, they're good kids, there won't be any problems, he said.
The wait became interminable. We three were very excited and tried to hide it by talking about anything. Oscar would adjust himself in the armchair every now and then, showing that he had an erection that couldn't go down. The same was happening to me, and Marce looked super anxious to show off.
The conversation didn't last much longer when we heard the doorbell. I got up to answer it.
Carlos was already familiar from the workshop; Alberto was a dark-skinned and corpulent man who appeared to be around 50 years old, like Oscar and Fabián was thinner and younger, around 40 years old. They all had their workshop clothes on, quite dirty with grease everywhere except for Alberto, who had a muscular white arm that showed off a large tattoo on his shoulder.
- Come in here, I said, guiding them to the living room.
- Let me introduce you to my wife, her name is Marcela.
They all extended their hands while looking disoriented. She smiled and shook each of their hands. It was clear she loved the situation
- Sit down there, so you won't make a mess, Oscar said, pointing to the floor in front of the armchair where he was sitting.
- I made them come because the lady needs a favor, don't you?, Oscar asked while looking at me.
I just nodded; I was too hot to talk.
- Please stand up, ma'am, and turn around for us, please, continued.
My wife obeyed. Oscar took the poster and spread it near her.
- Don't you think... The lady has more lovely Booty than the one in the photo, she asked her companions.
The guys with amazed faces, fixed their gaze on my wife's ass. Total silence ensued. Marc stopped moving her Booty and looked at them with an innocent face.
- Do you like my tiny ass, she asked.
The amazed faces of the mechanics immediately transformed into faces of desire. Oscar, no longer hiding it, put his hand in his crotch, as if trying to calm the pain caused by his erection.
- Yes, they responded almost in unison.
I managed to get up, grabbed her hand and moved her away from them a couple of meters. I was very close and feared that one of them might not be able to control himself. I liked this situation too much for it to end quickly.
Marc continued with the Booty still pointing at the four guys. I stood in front of her and listened to what I had been waiting for.
- Lady, don't show your Booty to my companions like you showed me, Oscar asked.
I looked at her, closed my eyes, and bit my lower lip. Hearing that request and seeing how she had put herself made me feel perverse. My erection no longer allowed me to stand up, so I took hold of the sides of her leggings and pulled them down in one motion, leaving her ass exposed.
- That's fine like this, I asked, while returning to my seat.
Oscar looked at me fixedly and without saying a word, unbuttoned his pants and pulled out his fully erect member. I just gave him an approving gesture, while doing the same thing. This was taken advantage of by the rest, who also ended up without their pants.
- My love, look how the gentlemen are masturbating with your Booty, I said to make the moment even hotter.
She looked at their members with that slut face only she can put on.
- Take it all off, lady, we want to see you naked and compare you to the photo, Oscar asked.
- As long as you don't mind, sir, she continued.
- No, it's fine, it's necessary for them to compare, I said, pretending to be innocent.
Marc knelt down, removed her slippers, and I took off my socks and then my undershirt, leaving only the white thong in my Booty and a pair of matching stockings. It stopped in the same position it was in and asked me: - Is the thong also mine love? - I don't think it's necessary, do you want to take it off?, I asked. - And... the girl in the picture doesn't have a thong, I'm not sure if they can verify if my Booty is prettier, she said with her voice interrupted by how excited she was. - You're right, your wife said Oscar. The others weren't talking, only masturbating frenetically. - Well, it's okay love, take off the thong, I said. That was too much for Carlos, who couldn't hold on anymore and ejaculated, spreading semen all over the floor. I asked where the bathroom was and he headed towards it. While he was walking away, Marce looked at me and licked her lips, slowly lowering her thong, revealing her beautiful Booty to everyone. - What a divine Booty your wife has, Oscar said. - Thank you, I replied while making a terrible effort not to cum. - Show us the hole love, I asked. Marce opened her legs a little, bent down and put her finger in her Booty, giving everyone constant gasps due to her first orgasm. Alberto, Fabián, and Oscar almost at the same time spilled all their semen. I let myself be carried away and also had a terrible orgasm. Marce saw this and got up, took her clothes, and ran to the bathroom. We took a few minutes to recover our breath. Oscar was trying to clean the floor with his pants and Alberto and Fabián were exhausted, leaning against the couch. - See how well the boys did, Oscar said. - Yes, thank you, did they have fun?, I asked just to say something. - Yes sir, your wife is very hot, Alberto said. - Can we come back?, he continued. - As long as they behave like this, there's no problem, I replied, heading to the kitchen to look for something to drink. As I crossed the hallway, I passed By the bathroom for the visitors and there was no one. I assumed Marce was in a bathroom attached to our room. I went to the kitchen and while serving drinks, I remembered Carlos, where is he?, I thought.
I headed towards the bedroom and had a thought that far from annoying me, made me run a chill down my spine leaving my member like a rock. I was right.
- Sorry love, I couldn't hold it in, she said between moans.
There was my wife on our bed completely naked, on all fours with her booty well positioned, and in the middle of that fabulous ass, Carlos' face with his tongue entering and exiting at full speed from his little hole.
He didn't look at me, he was like alienated. Marce was screaming louder and I sat beside the bed so as not to miss anything.
Suddenly Carlos got out of his position, supported his cock on her ass and entered all the way in. Marce screamed.
- Take them all my love, please, she asked, already exhausted while swinging to the rhythm of the thrusts.
- That's it sir, go get my friends because your wife's slut needs cocks, Carlos said out of control.
I hesitated for a moment but my heat was stronger.
- The boys can come in, I yelled going out into the hallway.
A minute later they were all three at my room door. They still had no pants on and Oscar had taken off his top.
- Lucky that your friends will behave well, I scolded Oscar while pointing to Carlos who was giving my wife a blow job.
I'm not sure if he heard me. Everyone climbed onto the bed and fondled Marce everywhere. Alberto and Fabián went for her face and put their cocks in her mouth, while Oscar ran to Carlos' place and started licking his ass, his hands caressing his chest.
Marcela was only moaning uncontrollably.
- What a beautiful ass your wife has, I said as he pulled his face out of her booty.
She heard him, took the cocks out of her mouth and looked for him with her look. - If you like my Booty, grab it please, I yelled, and he went back to licking. - First I want your pussy said, while introducing his cock there and two fingers in the ass. Marce loved it and I wanted that never end. - Do you want one in the Booty too, my love?, asked. My cock was already hurting from so much fucking me. - Yes, yes, yes, yes, she yelled. Oscar picked her up, told Alberto to lie down and pushed Marce on top of him. He searched for his cock with the word: pussy and penetrated it and Oscar from behind screwed her through the ass. - Daughter of a slut, what a good ass she has, he yelled. She responded with more moans. They stayed like that for a while and then took turns not leaving anything in my wife's body to explore. I was exhausted, having ended three times. - Finish it inside the Booty since she likes it, I said with my last breath. They listened, one by one leaving the cum inside the ass. She enjoyed herself like few times. They returned a couple more times. But that's another story.
Luckily, I had never had problems with the cars I had. It's true that I never used them much and changed them with few kilometers, so I didn't know what it was like to take them to a mechanic, only to official services. But as in everything, there's always a first time.
One Saturday morning we decided to visit some relatives who live 100 kilometers away. But we had to suspend it, the car wouldn't start. We never imagined that the bitterness and anger of that moment would end up in one of the most exciting situations we've lived.
While my wife was calling our relatives to explain what happened, I went out looking for someone who could help us solve the problem.
It had been a few months since a workshop had opened up three blocks from home. I didn't have any reference about them but honestly, I didn't know any other place, so I headed there in search of help.
When I arrived, I was surprised to see how big it was and the number of cars. It occupied an enormous surface and there were like 10 people working between the mechanical and sheet metal and painting parts.
As soon as I crossed the entrance door of the workshop, a boy greeted me:
- My name is Carlos, what can I help you with, sir? he asked very politely.
Carlos would be around 35 years old, with a brunette complexion, slender but quite muscular build. He was wearing a white sleeveless shirt and gray pants, both full of grease stains, which gave him a rather unpleasant appearance.
- Hello, my name is Jorge and I'd like to speak with the manager, I said.
- Follow me, please.
We crossed the whole place until we reached a small office at the back.
- Take a seat, I'll let the boss know.
I thanked him and sat down in a chair behind a desk filled with papers, mechanics magazines and some tools. The office was typical of a garage. It was decorated with posters of cars and mainly women naked in very sexy poses. I stopped at a brunette who was taking her butt out to the outside. I imagined how many erections the mechanics would have made with that poster and automatically my wife's image appeared in that position standing in front of the mechanics. A terrible shiver ran down my entire back to such an extent that I had an immediate erection.
- What a piece of ass, eh? I heard behind me.
- As I could recover my breath and turn my head to see who it was.
- Hi, how are you, I'm Oscar, the garage manager, he said while extending his hand.
- Jorge, nice to meet you.
Oscar was a rustic type around 50 years old, very muscular, with fairly long hair like Carlos, and his clothes were full of grease.
- And what's up, tremendous ass, don't you think?
- Yes, I said, unable to get my wife out of my head.
- I love dark-haired women, they're all whores, he laughed
I barely smiled. What a bad moment it would be if I responded by saying that my wife is brunette, I thought and smiled again.
- Well, what can I do for you?
- Look, Oscar, I live three blocks away and about an hour ago I tried to start the car but couldn't, I wanted to ask if someone could come to see what's wrong with it.
- You know we close on Saturdays at 2 pm and we're swamped with work, so we'll have to leave it until Monday, he said.
- What a pain to stay all weekend without the car. Well, but if there's no remedy, I'll pass by Monday, thanks anyway, I said while extending my hand.
- Okay, you can wait a moment and I'll give the car to a client as a favor and see you later.
- I would be very grateful.
While waiting, I returned to observing the poster and again imagined Marce in that photo exhibiting her beautiful Booty and me enjoying it like they wanted.
- Do you see how crazy that ass makes him? He heard. behind me. It was Oscar who had returned and made me come back to reality.
- I'm going to get jealous, it's my favorite butt, he laughed, while giving a kiss to the poster.
- I smiled.
- As much as I'll enjoy this slut that I have two identical posters of, he said.
- Take one, I'll give you a gift, he continued, handing me a rolled-up thing.
- No, it's fine, thank you
- Take it, man, it's a house gift.
- Okay, thanks.
- If you like, let's go see your car, he said while taking a full tool bag.
- On the way home, all he did was tell me what he liked about morochas and affirm that they were sluts. He told some stories about neighbors from the neighborhood I didn't know, so I just listened without making any comments.
When we arrived at the garage at home, he asked me to open the hood and give the car gas. I did.
- That's enough, he said.
- It's dark here, if you don't mind, let's push it onto the street.
- No problem, I replied.
- Wait while I call my wife, so she can guide us while we push, I continued.
I don't think Marce needed to help us, it was just an excuse for Oscar to meet her. I got hot thinking about seeing her after what we had talked about.
- Marce, can you come out for a minute?, he yelled.
It only took her appearing at the door for Oscar to stare at her and show a mixture of shame and desire on his face.
Not that it was surprising, as he had just spoken about how much he liked morochas and was now looking at a brunette who was dressed in only a gray cotton shirt and some cotton stockings that highlighted her fabulous Booty.
- This is Oscar, the mechanic, I said.
- Nice to meet you, he still looked perturbed.
- Likewise, she said, extending her hand.
- We need to get the car out, can you drive while we push it?
Marce got into the car and with Oscar, we went to the back of it.
- Excuse me for what I said about the morochas. morochas, I didn't know, he told me.
- Stay calm, there's no problem, I replied.
- Besides, I think the same, I continued, laughing.
Oscar just looked at me and smiled, trying to understand what he had heard.
We took out the car onto the street and when Marce got out, Oscar couldn't help but stare at her ass without caring that I was in front of him, an action that made me start getting excited.
- I'll bring you something to drink, I said, while Oscar got to work.
- Don't bother, he said.
- It's no trouble, it's for your gift, I said laughing.
- What gift?, Marcela asked.
- Nothing, a poster that Oscar gave me, I said.
Oscar poked his head out from behind the hood and looked at me surprised.
- Where is it, I want to see it, she said, probably thinking it's a naked girl picture, typical of our group, continued.
Oscar kept looking at me and didn't say a word.
- That's it and it looks like you, I said laughing.
- Let me see it, I want to see it, she said.
Oscar smiled nervously while giving the car some gas and it started moving. I was already hot and that game was turning me on.
- Is that it?, he fixed it up quickly, I said.
- It was a waste of time, he replied.
- Come on Oscar, since you're done, let's go inside and take something to drink while I show my wife the poster.
Note that Oscar's gaze had transformed from surprise to confusion.
I grabbed Marce's hand and we went into the house. Oscar was behind us, betting that he was eating my wife with his eyes. Not only was I sure, but she also noticed and, as is her habit when this happens, arched her back more to show off her ass, while squeezing my hand and giving me a complicit look.
- Marce, accompany the gentleman to the living room while I go get something to drink, I said.
Oscar was already silent, just nodding his head.
- And the poster?, she asked.
I took it out of my backpack and handed it to her. That's how we saw them walking away towards the living room, with her in front holding the poster in her hand and... the behind visibly exalted and with his gaze fixed on Marce's ass. I ran towards the kitchen, filled 2 glasses with juice and followed their steps. As I crossed the hallway leading to the living room, I stopped before reaching it. I wanted to spy on what was happening. The scene was extremely hot. Everything was silent. Oscar was sitting in a double armchair and my wife had unrolled the poster and stood with her back to him, observing the photo of that terrible ass. The view she was giving him was fabulous. Oscar could see the brunette and at the same time his Booty, which, it seemed, had stopped on purpose. - I have to admit that you have a beautiful Booty, she said. - Your husband became stunned when he saw her, so I gave him the poster, he said. - Really?, she asked. - Yes, and honestly, I don't understand why, you have a precious Booty, he said a bit timidly. - Thank you, she replied, pulling it out further. - It would make me more likely to say that it's even prettier than this one, Oscar continued, already a bit more confident. - Do you think so?, she responded, moving her ass a little closer and clearly excited. Seeing my wife put her Booty right in front of an unknown man's face made me go crazy. At that moment I decided to enter, I wanted to look at it closer. - Here are the juices, I said, and handed one to each of them. - Thank you, he said, his voice half-stuttered. My wife was still in the same position. I thought about the great self-control Oscar had not to extend his hand and caress those pants stuck in my wife's Booty. - So you got stunned by this Booty?, Marce said in a tone simulating anger, while showing me the poster and leaving her posture to sit down in an armchair facing Oscar. - No, my love, it's just that, as I already told you, I thought that ass was similar to yours, I replied. - Here, the gentleman says your Booty is prettier, doesn't he?, she asked while turning back to show him her Booty again. - Yes, I said. Oscar. It was noticeable on his face that the situation made him uncomfortable, but it had put him very hot.
- Actually I can't compare much because you're dressed, he said a little shyly.
- And what do you want, for my wife to undress?, I said with an angry face.
- No, please, don't take it badly, I was just saying, he replied, blushing.
- In reality the gentleman is right, like this dressed she can't compare if my Booty is more beautiful than that, she said, pointing to the poster.
- You know I love being praised for my Booty, do you let me show it to the gentleman, so he can tell me what he thinks?, continued, already totally excited.
Oscar looked at me not understanding anything. I had an erection that couldn't be hidden anymore.
- Well, but just the Booty, I said, to put a limit and avoid everything getting out of control.
Marce, with her back to Oscar, slipped two fingers into the side seam of her pants and pulled them down to her knees. She took the poster and put it next to her, trying to imitate the pose in the photo.
- And now what do you say, sir? she asked with a slutty face.
There was my wife, like many other times, showing her ass to a stranger, only covered by a white thong that got lost between her buttocks.
- Yes, yes it's very beautiful, it is, it's better than your Booty, stammered Oscar, while adjusting himself in the armchair.
- Well, that's enough, pull up your pants, I said.
Marce pulled up her pants very sensually and sat back down.
- You could be the one on the poster, honestly, you have nothing to envy about that girl, broke the silence Oscar.
- Thank you, I would love to be in a poster stuck in a workshop and for everyone to get excited over my Booty, it's my fantasy, she said, looking at him with her eyes.
- And wouldn't it bother you if your wife warmed up men?, he asked.
- No, on the contrary, it excites me a lot that they desire her, I replied.
- If you don't mind, I can call the boys from the workshop, said Oscar.
- Why?, I asked, pretending to be innocent.
- So your wife can show herself in front of We're like it was a photo and we fulfilled her fantasy, Oscar said, already completely launched.
- Do you leave love that I call the gentlemen? she asked with desire.
I was too hot to refuse.
- Okay, but no more than 4 and don't make a scene, just look, it's clear, I said.
- Of course, Oscar said, while marking on his cell phone.
- Hello Carlos, who is still in the workshop?... good, leave everything and come here with Alberto and Fabián, because I need them here, note the address… no, don't bring tools…
- They're already coming, they're good kids, there won't be any problems, he said.
The wait became interminable. We three were very excited and tried to hide it by talking about anything. Oscar would adjust himself in the armchair every now and then, showing that he had an erection that couldn't go down. The same was happening to me, and Marce looked super anxious to show off.
The conversation didn't last much longer when we heard the doorbell. I got up to answer it.
Carlos was already familiar from the workshop; Alberto was a dark-skinned and corpulent man who appeared to be around 50 years old, like Oscar and Fabián was thinner and younger, around 40 years old. They all had their workshop clothes on, quite dirty with grease everywhere except for Alberto, who had a muscular white arm that showed off a large tattoo on his shoulder.
- Come in here, I said, guiding them to the living room.
- Let me introduce you to my wife, her name is Marcela.
They all extended their hands while looking disoriented. She smiled and shook each of their hands. It was clear she loved the situation
- Sit down there, so you won't make a mess, Oscar said, pointing to the floor in front of the armchair where he was sitting.
- I made them come because the lady needs a favor, don't you?, Oscar asked while looking at me.
I just nodded; I was too hot to talk.
- Please stand up, ma'am, and turn around for us, please, continued.
My wife obeyed. Oscar took the poster and spread it near her.
- Don't you think... The lady has more lovely Booty than the one in the photo, she asked her companions.
The guys with amazed faces, fixed their gaze on my wife's ass. Total silence ensued. Marc stopped moving her Booty and looked at them with an innocent face.
- Do you like my tiny ass, she asked.
The amazed faces of the mechanics immediately transformed into faces of desire. Oscar, no longer hiding it, put his hand in his crotch, as if trying to calm the pain caused by his erection.
- Yes, they responded almost in unison.
I managed to get up, grabbed her hand and moved her away from them a couple of meters. I was very close and feared that one of them might not be able to control himself. I liked this situation too much for it to end quickly.
Marc continued with the Booty still pointing at the four guys. I stood in front of her and listened to what I had been waiting for.
- Lady, don't show your Booty to my companions like you showed me, Oscar asked.
I looked at her, closed my eyes, and bit my lower lip. Hearing that request and seeing how she had put herself made me feel perverse. My erection no longer allowed me to stand up, so I took hold of the sides of her leggings and pulled them down in one motion, leaving her ass exposed.
- That's fine like this, I asked, while returning to my seat.
Oscar looked at me fixedly and without saying a word, unbuttoned his pants and pulled out his fully erect member. I just gave him an approving gesture, while doing the same thing. This was taken advantage of by the rest, who also ended up without their pants.
- My love, look how the gentlemen are masturbating with your Booty, I said to make the moment even hotter.
She looked at their members with that slut face only she can put on.
- Take it all off, lady, we want to see you naked and compare you to the photo, Oscar asked.
- As long as you don't mind, sir, she continued.
- No, it's fine, it's necessary for them to compare, I said, pretending to be innocent.
Marc knelt down, removed her slippers, and I took off my socks and then my undershirt, leaving only the white thong in my Booty and a pair of matching stockings. It stopped in the same position it was in and asked me: - Is the thong also mine love? - I don't think it's necessary, do you want to take it off?, I asked. - And... the girl in the picture doesn't have a thong, I'm not sure if they can verify if my Booty is prettier, she said with her voice interrupted by how excited she was. - You're right, your wife said Oscar. The others weren't talking, only masturbating frenetically. - Well, it's okay love, take off the thong, I said. That was too much for Carlos, who couldn't hold on anymore and ejaculated, spreading semen all over the floor. I asked where the bathroom was and he headed towards it. While he was walking away, Marce looked at me and licked her lips, slowly lowering her thong, revealing her beautiful Booty to everyone. - What a divine Booty your wife has, Oscar said. - Thank you, I replied while making a terrible effort not to cum. - Show us the hole love, I asked. Marce opened her legs a little, bent down and put her finger in her Booty, giving everyone constant gasps due to her first orgasm. Alberto, Fabián, and Oscar almost at the same time spilled all their semen. I let myself be carried away and also had a terrible orgasm. Marce saw this and got up, took her clothes, and ran to the bathroom. We took a few minutes to recover our breath. Oscar was trying to clean the floor with his pants and Alberto and Fabián were exhausted, leaning against the couch. - See how well the boys did, Oscar said. - Yes, thank you, did they have fun?, I asked just to say something. - Yes sir, your wife is very hot, Alberto said. - Can we come back?, he continued. - As long as they behave like this, there's no problem, I replied, heading to the kitchen to look for something to drink. As I crossed the hallway, I passed By the bathroom for the visitors and there was no one. I assumed Marce was in a bathroom attached to our room. I went to the kitchen and while serving drinks, I remembered Carlos, where is he?, I thought.
I headed towards the bedroom and had a thought that far from annoying me, made me run a chill down my spine leaving my member like a rock. I was right.
- Sorry love, I couldn't hold it in, she said between moans.
There was my wife on our bed completely naked, on all fours with her booty well positioned, and in the middle of that fabulous ass, Carlos' face with his tongue entering and exiting at full speed from his little hole.
He didn't look at me, he was like alienated. Marce was screaming louder and I sat beside the bed so as not to miss anything.
Suddenly Carlos got out of his position, supported his cock on her ass and entered all the way in. Marce screamed.
- Take them all my love, please, she asked, already exhausted while swinging to the rhythm of the thrusts.
- That's it sir, go get my friends because your wife's slut needs cocks, Carlos said out of control.
I hesitated for a moment but my heat was stronger.
- The boys can come in, I yelled going out into the hallway.
A minute later they were all three at my room door. They still had no pants on and Oscar had taken off his top.
- Lucky that your friends will behave well, I scolded Oscar while pointing to Carlos who was giving my wife a blow job.
I'm not sure if he heard me. Everyone climbed onto the bed and fondled Marce everywhere. Alberto and Fabián went for her face and put their cocks in her mouth, while Oscar ran to Carlos' place and started licking his ass, his hands caressing his chest.
Marcela was only moaning uncontrollably.
- What a beautiful ass your wife has, I said as he pulled his face out of her booty.
She heard him, took the cocks out of her mouth and looked for him with her look. - If you like my Booty, grab it please, I yelled, and he went back to licking. - First I want your pussy said, while introducing his cock there and two fingers in the ass. Marce loved it and I wanted that never end. - Do you want one in the Booty too, my love?, asked. My cock was already hurting from so much fucking me. - Yes, yes, yes, yes, she yelled. Oscar picked her up, told Alberto to lie down and pushed Marce on top of him. He searched for his cock with the word: pussy and penetrated it and Oscar from behind screwed her through the ass. - Daughter of a slut, what a good ass she has, he yelled. She responded with more moans. They stayed like that for a while and then took turns not leaving anything in my wife's body to explore. I was exhausted, having ended three times. - Finish it inside the Booty since she likes it, I said with my last breath. They listened, one by one leaving the cum inside the ass. She enjoyed herself like few times. They returned a couple more times. But that's another story.
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