It hasn't been difficult days, for obvious reasons; the world is going through a complex stage.
As you know I'm a teacher and my husband moved us to another city in my country due to a better job offer. And as everyone knows, the devil is bad and that city was looking for sin and lust.
They say women who acquire a large-scale taste of sex are bitches, sluts, whores, and tramps... and yes, I don't feel bad about those nicknames; I feel comfortable with it. The problem is that I'm married and my actions can harm a good man... and my morning powder, my 6 pm blow job, a mid-night fondling of my little thing and things I enjoy with my husband. But the damage is done.
You'll see after my last orgy with the four friends of my ex-boyfriend/partner that I almost spent three months in absolute and devout fidelity, a mix of remorse and guilt; but also I felt satisfied, it's like having tried a dish you desire, you imagine it, when you have it you feel its aroma, savor its texture and get satisfied with the flavor and quantity. Literally, I felt that way after going through several sessions of group sex with four men for many hours.
Well, in those three months I didn't indulge in anything extramarital and it didn't seem boring to me.
Approximately 15 days after that purification my husband was called urgently to the capital of the country and without more or less had to leave... I'm used to it, his job is like that and so I don't depend on him. When he left, I got home, undressed, touched myself, relaxed; slept for an hour and a half, and the devil tempted me. I felt beautiful, attractive, and something occurred to me; never have I used erotic lingerie, it would be tasty to offer my husband a yummy welcome.
I got to work and located several sex shops in the city, the first was a ugly place and only had leather things... nothing attractive; the second, after driving a lot and even getting lost, had many options. I bought three outfits, one (the most beautiful) is a baby white lace doll with transparency, comes with a micro thong; there are only 3 straps united to a lace triangle almost at the level of my pubic area, a lace stocking up to the thigh and can be used or not without a bra. Another one, for me the most vulgar, is a black maya ensemble with a triangle that leaves my anus and vagina free, it's an immediate delivery. And the last one, is the traditional white corset with suspenders, I see myself having a heart attack with them, I tried them on and masturbated with all of them on, it was very erotic to see myself like that, I loved... and then a memory came back, I was lying on top of someone, another behind me and two turning my mouth. I shuddered all over.
My husband thought he would be returning on Thursday, but around 9 pm on Wednesday he called to tell me he wouldn't make it because everything looked very bad and he had to stay; he calmed me down because I was getting worried, and later on, I regretted not being able to wear those outfits. I never felt that way before. In the morning, I told myself I'm giving more importance to this than it deserves and that's it, it's just sex.
I worked all day and when I got back, the sex shop sent me a text with propaganda and the devil appeared swinger party; I had heard of the term, so I researched... orgies, exchanges, cuckold, all the aberrations. Sorry, it's not double morality, see it as you want; they're aberrations. I went to the store and asked about the party, the girl at the counter explained everything to me with details. Let's say I left home traumatized. To avoid feeling guilty or bad automatically, I sent a message and signed up as single; they asked for my HIV and ETS test results, which I liked and it was already up to date. With that, I got the address, time, rules. My idea was to go and see, I gave in to curiosity to see couples fuck each other and possible orgies.
In less than 30 minutes, I was at the location with my maya ensemble under a coat.
Upon entering, they asked me for my coat... and yes, I was wearing my immediate delivery there. place the place was not very crowded many young couples and few of my age several much older there was everything you need in a party music cocktails... and naked people or like me partially. They offered me a cocktail and I drank it while walking around the place, it's a big house with a pool and hot tub; at that point a guy with speakers called out to the attendees, and like a shepherd he dedicated himself to motivating us to have a good time to enjoy the experience and then I noticed that there was really not much people. And I had many gazes on me my butt my breasts my vagina barely covered by my micro thong. And the preacher started the party. And outside clothes. All absolutely everyone undressed. A guy with his wife next to me invited me to take off something, since I only took off my micro thong, the guy was all over me and his wife didn't say anything... but none of them were my type, I went to see the room where the bedrooms are. Not less than 20 steps when a couple invited me to a mmH trio, but then I saw a beautiful guy and he looked at me; I flirted with him and got closer to him, I introduced myself by hand and he made me spin around. And your husband?, I said I was coming alone, he pointed up to a skinny woman on top of a guy screwing him; that's your wife and the response was positive; he took my waist and gave me a tongue kiss, had a big fat cock, I got down on my knees and ate his animal; I forgot about my husband and surrendered to sex... the guy was an animal, he screwed me standing up, reclined, kneeling in 4, I rode him and then after a tasty missionary I had his cum on my breasts. He helped me get up and after a hug his wife called him back. I took another cocktail and felt great, it was delicious; I walked a bit and found rooms, entered one and everyone with everyone the bisexual thing doesn't appeal to me, I left like I entered. In the next room there were couples taking and dancing; 2 couples had sex on the same bed, I only stayed for a little while. When leaving 3 guys waited for me. What are you looking for so Alone... come and we'll accompany you. The truth made my legs tremble, I felt virginal and the only thing I could say was good with a quiver in my voice, one took me by the hand and made me turn around again, if I looked ravishing; what are you looking for? they asked again with a very secure tone, with much effort due to excitement I answered that I was looking in the rooms to see if something interested me. One on my right said, we saw you fuck with that guy (pointing him out) my friends and I want to try you... and a sigh escaped me, like I could go straight to the point do you want to share?... And as if I had told the funniest story they burst into laughter and one without saying a word picked me up and took me to a room; it's dark and empty, I shouted turn on the lights and I saw myself fall onto a big bed with a very comfortable mattress and already had a beautiful cock brunette beside me, I put her in my mouth with passion, another opened my legs and sucked my vagina and anus... another took possession of my breasts and alternated my mouth to put his cock in. This way I stayed until, giving circles on the bed like clock hands, being sucked, licked, handled and probed. The most dominant of the three put me in 4 and without saying a word he fucked my vagina and anus alternately, roaring like a madman, very strong and sometimes hurting my anus; but it was delicious. When I couldn't take it anymore, I shouted my orgasms and another took his turn... thus with the three, I had six orgasms. And then to ride with two cocks on either side of my face. Each time my orgasms came more quickly, especially with the cock brunette... but to my surprise she wasn't as hard as I needed; but it reached where the others didn't. I thought they would ask for a double; but no, I saw one of them's intentions and opened my buttocks in a sign of approval... After that, my holes were always full. Unlike my previous four males, these three were synchronized and more wild, let's say they didn't stop, they were very constant and vigorous; what made me reach a new level of orgasms. I was urinating with pleasure, couldn't contain myself, it was an uncontrollable tremor, followed by contractions of my sphincter and vagina; and a cramp in the wall that separates my anus from my vagina. But nature is what it is and they made them ejaculate several times, until they couldn't anymore.
The 4 satisfied, in bed... the fourth reminded me of those delicious orgies months ago, the smell of coitus, sweat, semen, fluids... I felt great. One of them had his cell phone with a harness on his ankle, asked for my number and name. We recovered and left the room between passionate goodbyes. I saw couples on a sofa resting and when they saw me leaving the room with those 3, they only murmured among themselves.
I took the last cocktail, picked up my coat and drove for 20 minutes to my home. My husband left many messages, I read them while taking off that wet dress drenched in my sweat and theirs. I was returning on Monday, so I still had a free weekend, honestly I relaxed and masturbated with madness, I was in shock... 4 men in one night, no more. With each orgasm I self-administered, I killed every feeling of remorse, guilt, and moralism; I did it and that's it, I enjoyed it a lot and that was important.
The next day around 3 pm, a message identified as that type who asked for my number; I thought about leaving it unseen, but a plural word made me read it. we want to see you again... let's repeat! I didn't respond, threw myself on the bed and thought about it well, wasn't invaded by lust so it cost me taking a decision. Around 4:10 pm, I responded. They invited me to go to a hotel to have fun. But I went a little further; I invited them to my house. That gave me the necessary morbidness to stop questioning myself.
I didn't think I'd feel this way, but I remembered my adolescence when I would go crazy trying to choose something nice to wear. I took a mini black skirt, a strapless back blouse discovered and high heels. I looked like anyone and I loved it. At 6 pm, my three new lovers arrived very punctually. Like a bride, I received them, making sure my neighbors didn't see the show; as they passed through my door, I kissed and let them grope me with all three. I thought it was very vulgar, but they loved how I looked; I invited them to my sofa and we drank four imported beers, mine in a glass and theirs from their bottle (like scoundrels). I sat on the legs of the one who contacted me and as the eroticism rose, I turned with each one. Finished the beers, I invited them to my room.
I invited them to undress and I wanted to try the baby doll; so I went to the bathroom. I lubricated my anus and got ready. When I came out, three men with their erect penises were waiting for me in bed where I sleep with my husband, where he makes love to me. They went crazy over my beauty and didn't hesitate to flatter and celebrate me. I positioned myself behind them and bending down, I lowered my micro thong and joined them in bed.
A porn movie often surpasses reality; but in other cases, it doesn't do it justice. I'm sure that my efforts to keep my neighbors from finding out were in vain, my screams were visceral, I left a little hoarse... convulsed in the middle of an orgasm while two penises were fucking my vagina; I peed while one penis was in my anus, another in my vagina and another in my throat, making me have two consecutive orgasms, strong and vibrating... I don't know how many times they ejaculated on me or inside me, giving me their semen to drink; but I noticed that each ejaculation made them more tired until they couldn't anymore.
My husband returned on Monday morning, I received him with all my love, in the evening we used the only outfit that wouldn't be profaned, but my husband is my great love, sex with him was magical, beautiful and loving.
After that, I agreed to another date with my three new lovers and gave them a try at the outfit my husband enjoyed; they did it their way. My husband doesn't know my other two outfits and I don't think Using them with him has the semen of others... even when I wash them. The world sank into pandemic and my husband and I took shelter; my lovers with their families, and now it's not a time for lust but to protect ourselves.
As you know I'm a teacher and my husband moved us to another city in my country due to a better job offer. And as everyone knows, the devil is bad and that city was looking for sin and lust.
They say women who acquire a large-scale taste of sex are bitches, sluts, whores, and tramps... and yes, I don't feel bad about those nicknames; I feel comfortable with it. The problem is that I'm married and my actions can harm a good man... and my morning powder, my 6 pm blow job, a mid-night fondling of my little thing and things I enjoy with my husband. But the damage is done.
You'll see after my last orgy with the four friends of my ex-boyfriend/partner that I almost spent three months in absolute and devout fidelity, a mix of remorse and guilt; but also I felt satisfied, it's like having tried a dish you desire, you imagine it, when you have it you feel its aroma, savor its texture and get satisfied with the flavor and quantity. Literally, I felt that way after going through several sessions of group sex with four men for many hours.
Well, in those three months I didn't indulge in anything extramarital and it didn't seem boring to me.
Approximately 15 days after that purification my husband was called urgently to the capital of the country and without more or less had to leave... I'm used to it, his job is like that and so I don't depend on him. When he left, I got home, undressed, touched myself, relaxed; slept for an hour and a half, and the devil tempted me. I felt beautiful, attractive, and something occurred to me; never have I used erotic lingerie, it would be tasty to offer my husband a yummy welcome.
I got to work and located several sex shops in the city, the first was a ugly place and only had leather things... nothing attractive; the second, after driving a lot and even getting lost, had many options. I bought three outfits, one (the most beautiful) is a baby white lace doll with transparency, comes with a micro thong; there are only 3 straps united to a lace triangle almost at the level of my pubic area, a lace stocking up to the thigh and can be used or not without a bra. Another one, for me the most vulgar, is a black maya ensemble with a triangle that leaves my anus and vagina free, it's an immediate delivery. And the last one, is the traditional white corset with suspenders, I see myself having a heart attack with them, I tried them on and masturbated with all of them on, it was very erotic to see myself like that, I loved... and then a memory came back, I was lying on top of someone, another behind me and two turning my mouth. I shuddered all over.
My husband thought he would be returning on Thursday, but around 9 pm on Wednesday he called to tell me he wouldn't make it because everything looked very bad and he had to stay; he calmed me down because I was getting worried, and later on, I regretted not being able to wear those outfits. I never felt that way before. In the morning, I told myself I'm giving more importance to this than it deserves and that's it, it's just sex.
I worked all day and when I got back, the sex shop sent me a text with propaganda and the devil appeared swinger party; I had heard of the term, so I researched... orgies, exchanges, cuckold, all the aberrations. Sorry, it's not double morality, see it as you want; they're aberrations. I went to the store and asked about the party, the girl at the counter explained everything to me with details. Let's say I left home traumatized. To avoid feeling guilty or bad automatically, I sent a message and signed up as single; they asked for my HIV and ETS test results, which I liked and it was already up to date. With that, I got the address, time, rules. My idea was to go and see, I gave in to curiosity to see couples fuck each other and possible orgies.
In less than 30 minutes, I was at the location with my maya ensemble under a coat.
Upon entering, they asked me for my coat... and yes, I was wearing my immediate delivery there. place the place was not very crowded many young couples and few of my age several much older there was everything you need in a party music cocktails... and naked people or like me partially. They offered me a cocktail and I drank it while walking around the place, it's a big house with a pool and hot tub; at that point a guy with speakers called out to the attendees, and like a shepherd he dedicated himself to motivating us to have a good time to enjoy the experience and then I noticed that there was really not much people. And I had many gazes on me my butt my breasts my vagina barely covered by my micro thong. And the preacher started the party. And outside clothes. All absolutely everyone undressed. A guy with his wife next to me invited me to take off something, since I only took off my micro thong, the guy was all over me and his wife didn't say anything... but none of them were my type, I went to see the room where the bedrooms are. Not less than 20 steps when a couple invited me to a mmH trio, but then I saw a beautiful guy and he looked at me; I flirted with him and got closer to him, I introduced myself by hand and he made me spin around. And your husband?, I said I was coming alone, he pointed up to a skinny woman on top of a guy screwing him; that's your wife and the response was positive; he took my waist and gave me a tongue kiss, had a big fat cock, I got down on my knees and ate his animal; I forgot about my husband and surrendered to sex... the guy was an animal, he screwed me standing up, reclined, kneeling in 4, I rode him and then after a tasty missionary I had his cum on my breasts. He helped me get up and after a hug his wife called him back. I took another cocktail and felt great, it was delicious; I walked a bit and found rooms, entered one and everyone with everyone the bisexual thing doesn't appeal to me, I left like I entered. In the next room there were couples taking and dancing; 2 couples had sex on the same bed, I only stayed for a little while. When leaving 3 guys waited for me. What are you looking for so Alone... come and we'll accompany you. The truth made my legs tremble, I felt virginal and the only thing I could say was good with a quiver in my voice, one took me by the hand and made me turn around again, if I looked ravishing; what are you looking for? they asked again with a very secure tone, with much effort due to excitement I answered that I was looking in the rooms to see if something interested me. One on my right said, we saw you fuck with that guy (pointing him out) my friends and I want to try you... and a sigh escaped me, like I could go straight to the point do you want to share?... And as if I had told the funniest story they burst into laughter and one without saying a word picked me up and took me to a room; it's dark and empty, I shouted turn on the lights and I saw myself fall onto a big bed with a very comfortable mattress and already had a beautiful cock brunette beside me, I put her in my mouth with passion, another opened my legs and sucked my vagina and anus... another took possession of my breasts and alternated my mouth to put his cock in. This way I stayed until, giving circles on the bed like clock hands, being sucked, licked, handled and probed. The most dominant of the three put me in 4 and without saying a word he fucked my vagina and anus alternately, roaring like a madman, very strong and sometimes hurting my anus; but it was delicious. When I couldn't take it anymore, I shouted my orgasms and another took his turn... thus with the three, I had six orgasms. And then to ride with two cocks on either side of my face. Each time my orgasms came more quickly, especially with the cock brunette... but to my surprise she wasn't as hard as I needed; but it reached where the others didn't. I thought they would ask for a double; but no, I saw one of them's intentions and opened my buttocks in a sign of approval... After that, my holes were always full. Unlike my previous four males, these three were synchronized and more wild, let's say they didn't stop, they were very constant and vigorous; what made me reach a new level of orgasms. I was urinating with pleasure, couldn't contain myself, it was an uncontrollable tremor, followed by contractions of my sphincter and vagina; and a cramp in the wall that separates my anus from my vagina. But nature is what it is and they made them ejaculate several times, until they couldn't anymore.
The 4 satisfied, in bed... the fourth reminded me of those delicious orgies months ago, the smell of coitus, sweat, semen, fluids... I felt great. One of them had his cell phone with a harness on his ankle, asked for my number and name. We recovered and left the room between passionate goodbyes. I saw couples on a sofa resting and when they saw me leaving the room with those 3, they only murmured among themselves.
I took the last cocktail, picked up my coat and drove for 20 minutes to my home. My husband left many messages, I read them while taking off that wet dress drenched in my sweat and theirs. I was returning on Monday, so I still had a free weekend, honestly I relaxed and masturbated with madness, I was in shock... 4 men in one night, no more. With each orgasm I self-administered, I killed every feeling of remorse, guilt, and moralism; I did it and that's it, I enjoyed it a lot and that was important.
The next day around 3 pm, a message identified as that type who asked for my number; I thought about leaving it unseen, but a plural word made me read it. we want to see you again... let's repeat! I didn't respond, threw myself on the bed and thought about it well, wasn't invaded by lust so it cost me taking a decision. Around 4:10 pm, I responded. They invited me to go to a hotel to have fun. But I went a little further; I invited them to my house. That gave me the necessary morbidness to stop questioning myself.
I didn't think I'd feel this way, but I remembered my adolescence when I would go crazy trying to choose something nice to wear. I took a mini black skirt, a strapless back blouse discovered and high heels. I looked like anyone and I loved it. At 6 pm, my three new lovers arrived very punctually. Like a bride, I received them, making sure my neighbors didn't see the show; as they passed through my door, I kissed and let them grope me with all three. I thought it was very vulgar, but they loved how I looked; I invited them to my sofa and we drank four imported beers, mine in a glass and theirs from their bottle (like scoundrels). I sat on the legs of the one who contacted me and as the eroticism rose, I turned with each one. Finished the beers, I invited them to my room.
I invited them to undress and I wanted to try the baby doll; so I went to the bathroom. I lubricated my anus and got ready. When I came out, three men with their erect penises were waiting for me in bed where I sleep with my husband, where he makes love to me. They went crazy over my beauty and didn't hesitate to flatter and celebrate me. I positioned myself behind them and bending down, I lowered my micro thong and joined them in bed.
A porn movie often surpasses reality; but in other cases, it doesn't do it justice. I'm sure that my efforts to keep my neighbors from finding out were in vain, my screams were visceral, I left a little hoarse... convulsed in the middle of an orgasm while two penises were fucking my vagina; I peed while one penis was in my anus, another in my vagina and another in my throat, making me have two consecutive orgasms, strong and vibrating... I don't know how many times they ejaculated on me or inside me, giving me their semen to drink; but I noticed that each ejaculation made them more tired until they couldn't anymore.
My husband returned on Monday morning, I received him with all my love, in the evening we used the only outfit that wouldn't be profaned, but my husband is my great love, sex with him was magical, beautiful and loving.
After that, I agreed to another date with my three new lovers and gave them a try at the outfit my husband enjoyed; they did it their way. My husband doesn't know my other two outfits and I don't think Using them with him has the semen of others... even when I wash them. The world sank into pandemic and my husband and I took shelter; my lovers with their families, and now it's not a time for lust but to protect ourselves.
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