Mi dulce e inocente Esposa - 2

When I saw this, I quickly went to look for her, if Fermín arrived and saw her he wouldn't understand what her mother was doing at the bathroom door shivering, taking her to the room. I: - calm down love, it's not for you to get like that... Lud: - (tormented) do you see what she did? I can't believe it... This got out of control... I: - love, we knew this was going to happen... Lud: - no! I thought they were just looking, touching, not doing it in front of me, do you understand how grave this is? I: - I know love, Bastián rushed, he should have done it in the bathroom, but he couldn't hold back... While hugging her, I couldn't stop thinking about the boy masturbating with my wife's slip covering his face... A strange doubt had arisen, how would she have it? I: - don't think anymore, it's over, take it like a prank from him and also ours. Lud: - but Lorenzo, we're adults, this is beyond pranks... I: - if not, neither did we, always guided by the crap principles they instilled in us... let's give ourselves this opportunity... Lud: - are you enjoying this?? I thought you only did it for Fermín... I: - of course I do it for Fermín, but since we started doing this, I notice you're different, it's like you've rejuvenated, you're another Ludmila, one I never saw, and I really like it... With these words, I softened her a bit, while starting to caress her hair and kiss her affectionately... she let herself go... note the predisposition from her part... I: - it's been a long time since we've been together... Lud: - yes, I know (a bit saddened) I: - why not take advantage of it? I didn't let her respond, took her by the waist and started lifting up her blouse, her enormous breasts remained uncovered, she was wearing a white corset, I leaned over them as if they were the first time I saw them... Ludmila lost a bit of stability, leaned against the dresser while I gently squeezed her tits (already out of the corset), my hands barely covered them, it had been a long time since I touched them, I felt very hot lowered my head and started sucking them, passing my tongue over the areola, she let out a timid moan, she was very sensitive to everything that had happened, I suppose something about this also turned her on, even if she would never tell me... my body was there, but my mind imagined Bastián in this situation, I started squeezing her breasts harder. In some way Ludmila didn't know me, I had always been very gentle with her, but said nothing... I went back to kissing her, but this time more passionately, while one of my hands played with her tits and the other was undoing her pant button, underneath there was nothing and that made me even hotter, I crouched down and pulled her pants off, had her pussy in front of me, it was hairy, I licked it like it was the first time I saw it, tried to get closer but her hands stopped me... Ludmila: - sorry love, but you know I don't like it, besides I'm not shaved... (I never liked oral sex, nor doing it, nor having it done, hadn't tried in years) Me: - it doesn't matter love... Ludmila: - it's disgusting (her cheeks were red from excitement, but she could still set a limit) Me: - please (I only managed to say that) Intended to get my face closer despite her hands' resistance, but a shout interrupted the scene... MA!!!!... it was Fermín, coming down the hallway towards our room, we hadn't closed the door, if he got there, he'd see his mother naked, quickly I went out and intercepted him a few steps from getting there, closing the door behind me... Me: - what's up Fer? (I found myself visibly annoyed) Fer: - (looked at me strangely, reality is that I don't usually talk to her bad or strong) nothing, I'm looking for mom... Me: - she's in the room, tell me what you need... Fer: - I need to ask her something... Tried to pass by to go to the room, my arm got in the way, looked at me even more strangely, didn't understand what was happening... Me: - mom doesn't feel well, she doesn't want to be bothered, go for the ... living, when he's better I'll tell him to go... No, he didn't respond, he left quite annoyed, but understood the situation, I quickly returned to the room to continue with the task, but when I entered Ludmila had already fully dressed... Ludmila: what did you want love? Me: nothing, just inflate the balls, shall we go on? Ludmila: but it was important around here... (I didn't even hear what I said) Instinctively she left the room to see what her son needed, as always I had been left in second place with incredible excitement... it seemed like we were destined not to have intimacy, at the time Bastian came out of the bathroom, as if nothing had happened... we continued the afternoon habitually... At night Ludmila went to bed early so we couldn't continue what we started during the afternoon, by the next day everything had returned to the normal sexual routine of the couple... The following days passed in a habitual way, every now and then she would leave Bastian in the bathroom with an old diaper for him to do his thing. She no longer handed it over to me to avoid uncomfortable situations, as the days went by, the young one seemed to want his new drug more regularly, Ludmila was getting tired of the situation, so we had to talk to find a way to put an end to the topic... I had re-started my long workdays to kill time, all day I thought about what was happening in our bathroom and having great difficulties to intimate with my wife, I resorted to labor masturbation... That afternoon I was working from home... Lud: love, forgive me for bothering you... Me: nothing's wrong, tell me... Lud: we have an issue with Bastián... Me: what's going on now? Lud: and... practically he comes every day, and goes to the bathroom every now and then, I feel like he does it so that I'll give him his present, this wasn't how things were supposed to be... I can't take this situation anymore... Me: (I gave myself... round to lend her more attention) and yes, it's obvious, each time he'll want more, at least until she gets a girlfriend (I laughed)... Lud:- are you kidding me? I want to finish this, help me, how do we do it?... Yo:- I don't know love, let me think, I don't have the magic recipe.... Talk to him, tell him it's over, that it can't keep going, that he's already done enough, but... until now it got here... I suppose he'll understand... remind him that if his parents find out they'll kill him, or even if I find out, things will change... Ludmila thought for a moment, took a deep breath, and left the room... Lud:- (from the door) thanks love, you always help me! That day Ludmila was wearing a yellow plaid pantsuit and a black pullover, she wasn't wearing a bra, in general she didn't wear one because it bothered her, except when leaving the house or attending an event. Although she had always been reserved about dressing up, the bra was something she would dispense with, at least when we were alone at home, but since then she had started dressing sexy even with guests (Bastián and Miranda), knowing that the boy was so hot for her it seemed like a provocation, but knowing her, I'm sure she wasn't aware of that. This part of the transition she was going through after her mother's death, even on several occasions Fermín encouraged her to dress like this, which boosted her self-esteem and her desire to move forward with this change.As I was heading to the kitchen, I noticed that Bastián and Fer were lying on the couches with their cellphones. He saw her out of the corner of his eye and quickly understood she wanted to tell him something, so he rushed towards the kitchen, our son didn't even notice...

Lud:- (in a very low tone) I have to talk to you, let's go upstairs...

I accompanied her, not really understanding what my wife wanted...

Lud:- Look, this can't keep going on, at first it was something once a week and then it became almost routine, it's a dangerous game and if your parents and my husband find out they'll kill us...

He listened attentively to her...

Lud:- That's why... we're going to put an end to this, you're the best friend of my son, I don't have any problems with you being here every day, but this game is over.

I had stopped working to listen carefully to what they were talking about... on one hand I felt sorry for how exciting the situation was, but also aware of the danger that came with keeping everything going...

Bastián seemed to understand everything...

Bastian:- It's okay, I get it (he didn't use the formal you), but could we do it one more time? Like a farewell...

Ludmila had lost her words...

Lud:- A farewell? (with a trembling voice)

Bastian:- Yes, yes, please

Lud:- But when?

Bastian:- Can it be now?

She wanted to end everything as soon as possible, the offer was tempting...

Lud:- Okay, go downstairs and I'll bring you up in a bit... (very nervous)

Bastian:- (taking a deep breath, wanting to say something more) Since this is the last time, can I be with you when she takes it off?

My heart reacted automatically, the young man wanted to see her naked, he was shameless... Ludmila turned pale, not knowing what to respond to this... any other woman would have sent him packing, but she wasn't like that, she cared about her manners, especially with the best friend of her son...

Lud:- I think I'm not understanding what you want...

Bastian:- Of course, you were going to go to your room and take it off, I want to be there when you do it, just this once... Lud:- for the last time! (responded quickly, without realizing he had accepted the boy's request)

The enormous smile on Bastián's face... And to my surprise, his erection as well, surely she hadn't noticed, but the young man's bulge was noticeable...

Bastián:- come on? (he got desperate, probably fantasizing about it for a long time)

Lud:- wait, no... (didn't know what to say), go down for a bit and I'll let you know... (the level of nervousness he managed was extreme, his face showed it)

The young man accepted, and as soon as he put one foot on the stairs, she came quickly towards my office...

Lud:- love...

Yo:- (interrupted him) yes, listen to everything... (tried to seem concerned)...

Lud:- what are we doing?? I sent a huge mess...

Yo:- now it's love, you're going to have to do it... Leave the situation served, you'll have to do it...

He froze, probably coming towards me, expecting a solution or an escape, and only found a push towards Bastián's desires.

Lud:- are you serious?

Yo:- now it's over, there's no turning back, we can create a huge mess if you say no now...

Lud:- but... I'll see her naked

Yo:- I know...

Lud:- doesn't bother you? You used to be jealous, and now? It doesn't matter to you?

Yo:- love, it has nothing to do with that, we're the ones who feel this way, seeing our son's friend naked means nothing, besides, I know everything you're doing is for Fermín... It's more, if it happens to him or you, I'm very sure of what we feel...

Lud:- (interrupted me) how? Or will he do it?? You've gone crazy, seriously...

Yo:- love, the boy wants to do it in front of you...

He turned pale, sat down in a chair, thought she was going to faint...

Lud:- how?? What have I gotten myself into??

Yo:- love, knowing that this could happen, he won't just conform with seeing you undress, but knowing it's the last time, he wants something more, surely he'll masturbate in front of you, something like that is going to want... so leave me alone, I'm hiding in the closet of the room and control the topic doesn't get out of hand... I'm telling you what can happen... you have to be prepared for that...

Lud: - but what's the limit?? (almost crying) I don't know how we got here, I want to die...

Yo: - that's your mark, think it could end today... stay calm love... (hugs her) I'll be there if you feel like you can't, cut it off and done, if he doesn't accept it, I'll enter... whatever happens, I won't get angry or anything, partly because I'm responsible for being your accomplice in this, so stay calm...

Lud: - and what about Fermín? Does he show up?

Yo: - ...doesn't have English for a while? Let's make it happen then...

Ludmila was devastated, she had really gotten herself into a serious problem, but my words and my participation in the scene had somehow calmed her down.

I was going to be able to watch Bastián masturbate in front of my wife, something I'd been fantasizing about for a long time, and who knows where it could lead...

Ludmila took some time to think, until finally she hugged me tightly, said Thanks, and went to tell Bastián they would do it when Fermín was at his English class...

It passed a couple of hours until our son went to English, Bastián stayed, which was usual, only this time instead of staying to play with the ball, he'd stay to play with my wife.

As soon as Ludmila got upstairs, he followed her, didn't even stop to think if I could be in the house, obviously the boy was only thinking about one thing...

They entered the room... I was in the dressing room (which is practically like a traditional room), from there I could see everything, I had taken some toilet paper just in case I needed it... My heart was racing... The boy was just a few meters away from her, Lula had left a pair of panties on the bed...

Lud: - take (handing him the panties that were on the bed)

Bastián: - (looking at her confused) what is this?

Lud: - my panties, I took them off before going to get you, can't do what you asked me to...

Bastián: - but...

Lud: - it's... too much for me Bastián, it doesn't correspond... Bastián: but you told me... (like a lovesick boy) Lud: (interrupting him) I know what I said, but I can't... Bastián: because you like me very much (while carrying the book towards his nose) At that moment, her package became noticeable, she didn't notice it again, but the young man had something big between his legs... Lud: (notably uncomfortable) don't do it in front of me, please... Bastián: I love feeling your scent... Lud: (speechless, not knowing what to say, it was a very uncomfortable situation) but... Bastián: since I can't see her take it off, can I at least get closer to you? Ludmila didn't understand... why? Bastián: to feel your... aroma Ludmila accepted, thinking the boy was referring to perfume, however he was thinking of something else... she took a few steps back, and I stayed about 10 centimeters from my wife, and bent down, his nose went straight towards her pubis, rubbing against it, she tried to take a step back but the bed stopped her, he grabbed her legs... Lud: Bastián, what are you doing? Bastián: you left me alone... Ludmila quickly took the boy's hands, helped him get up and kept distance... Lud: I didn't think you meant that... Bastián: please, you promised me... look how he gets in (pointing to his pants) Ludmila's eyes finally made contact with the young man's package, it was big, she had never seen anything like it, at least not face-to-face, since the only man she had been with was me. She was speechless... Bastián: can I touch myself at least? I didn't know how to react to the boy's requests, as every negative response led him to come up with something different... he brought his book back to his nose, but one of his hands went towards his pants, put his hand in and finally took out his cock... it was enormous, not very long, but wide, quite disproportionate compared to Bastian's body... my wife was really shocked, right in front of her eyes had the best friend of her son masturbating himself, while smelling his underwear.... He was visibly uncomfortable, but for some reason he didn't take his eyes off the boy's cock... he began to masturbate, his hand barely covering the diameter of the cock, it was like holding a Coca-Cola can practically.

After a few moments, he snapped out of it, discreetly looked towards where I was, gestured in such a way that I would understand everything was okay.... Bastian interrupted the silence....

Bastian: Can I see? You promised me...

A new negative response was about to come from his lips, but he knew that if this didn't happen, the young man would leave with someone else, at that moment Fermin appeared in the background, somehow helping him convince himself that everything was for him, so he wouldn't lose his best friend....

Lud: What do you want to see? (perhaps a wrong question, but it was the first thing that came out)

Bastian: (thought for a moment, his eyes lit up) Suck

Lud: (surprised) But you didn't want to see me down there? (he didn't even dare say the word: pussy)

Bastian: No, I prefer her tits...

For years my wife had been hiding her attributes, with some clothes it was impossible, but whenever someone was at home, she would opt for loose clothing, which in many cases made her look fat... Recently, she had started to show herself a little more, and obviously Bastián had noticed that perfectly, yet I'm sure she preferred showing her pussy than her enormous breasts...

Ludmila took a deep breath.... I grabbed his shirt and lifted it up, her magnificent breasts fell out, were exposed... the young man licked his lips, pressed his underwear against his nose, as if trying to extract the aromas of my wife... the rhythm of his masturbation accelerated, his cock was huge, large veins ran through it...

I was dying to see that cock between her tits... but all my desires were about things Ludmila had never done or didn't like doing....Little by little, Bastian was getting closer while my wife was holding her remera... they were at least two minutes like that...

Bastian: Can I touch them?...

That comment made her snap back to reality... she readjusted the remera, although she felt naked in front of the lustful gaze of the boy...

Lud: No, Bastian, it's over, I think I've done enough...

Bastian: But I'm not finished...

Lud: You had time...

Bastian: It's just that you're being quite cold towards me, so I don't think the desire to keep doing this will ever come back...

The comment sounded like blackmail, and in a certain way it was... at that moment Ludmila remembered my words, the boy was going to want to touch her, and inside she convinced herself that if that happened the young man would cum quickly and everything would be resolved, she took a few seconds to think and respond to the request...

Lud: It's okay... but finish quickly, please (while lifting her remera again)...

Bastian couldn't believe it, he approached my wife with his pants down to mid-thigh and his two hands grasping her breasts, began to squeeze them, looked like a child with a new toy, some pain expressions appeared on Ludmila's face...

Lud: More slowly, please...

Bastian: Sorry...

The young man, sorry for his inexperience, started caressing them gently, his thumbs began to play with the nipples, his breath brushed against her breasts, he must have been dying to try them, but at least until then he hadn't expressed it in words, quickly brought one of his hands to his cock to continue masturbating, seemed like he was about to explode...

At this point, I was also accompanying the boy's masturbation, couldn't believe what I was seeing, my wife standing next to our bed, with a young man fondling her breasts while masturbating, the fantasy I had been having for weeks was coming true...

Suddenly the boy accelerated the pace, his cheeks were completely flushed, his body was trembling...

Bastian: I'm about to cum... can I try them? Please...(a desperate to finally end what would surely be the best masturbation of his life) Ludmila, who for some reason had also flushed her cheeks, accepted the request, fearing that a negotiation would delay the act, was just seconds away from releasing... Bastian, once again, was surprised by my wife's good disposition, approached his face to my wife's right breast, opened his mouth, and his tongue began to play with the nipple, quickly the tongue strokes started to cover the entire bust... the rhythm of the masturbation had accelerated, even the head of his cock would occasionally rub against Ludmila's belly due to how close they were, it could arrive at climax at any moment... The young man took the breast in one of his hands and began to suckle it while squeezing my wife's thick cock with her abdomen... Bastian: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh (the semen bubbles started coming out) Ludmila was motionless, her cheeks extremely red, began to feel like a warm and thick substance covering her entire abdomen... I didn't dare look, but the amount of cum Bastian had released was important, it had covered my wife's navel and started to slide towards her pants, the boy was a stallion, on my part only a few drops covered the toilet paper with my weak cum... Bastian continued attached to my wife's breast like a little kid, his cock stuck to his body......