That night started like any other, with my partner and I discussing our fantasies while sharing a glass of wine. We were both in agreement that we wanted to take our open relationship to the next level, and he had someone in mind: Martin, his tall and muscular friend, known for his virility. What I didn't expect was what that night would bring.
When Martin arrived, the atmosphere charged with palpable sexual tension. After some light conversations, we headed to the room. My partner settled into a chair, prepared to observe, while Martin approached me with a mischievous smile. I'm going to make you feel things you've never felt before, Luciana, he whispered in my ear as he began to undress me slowly. When I was completely naked, his eyes scanned my body with avidity. Look at that ass and those tits! I can't believe you've been hiding this body, he said, fondling my butt with both hands.
He turned me towards my partner and showed him my backside, spreading my cheeks with his hands. Look at this, how could you have kept it hidden for so long? Your wife is a real treasure. I felt a mix of excitement and embarrassment, but above all, a wave of desire that consumed me. I couldn't believe how much I was enjoying being treated like this.
My partner could only nod, excited and speechless, as Martin continued to caress me and say degenerate things about my body. I'm going to make her scream with pleasure, and you're going to enjoy every second. Martin took hold of my waist, turning me around to face him. I felt his member rubbing against my entrance and moaned in anticipation. With a decisive movement, he penetrated me slowly, filling me completely. Pleasure and pain mixed, but soon the pleasure prevailed. His size stretched me in a way I had never experienced before, and my cries of pleasure echoed in the room.
Martin lifted me up and held me in mid-air as he continued to penetrate me with force. resistance was incredible; it didn't stop or slow down. Each thrust brought me closer and closer to ecstasy, and my cries of pleasure were uncontrollable. At that moment, I knew this was what I wanted. I wanted to feel desired and used by all my partner's friends.
Martin put me on my knees and took me from behind, pushing his fingers in my mouth while penetrating me with force. Do you like being my slut tonight?, he whispered with a rough voice. His words ignited me even more, and I couldn't help but scream his name as I came again. Meanwhile, my partner was frantically masturbating, watching the scene. In less than half an hour, he had finished, his breathing ragged while observing Martin still didn't stop. This only highlighted the difference between them: Martin was a true stud, determined to prove it.
Martin took me in every imaginable position: standing, on my knees, on the bed, on the floor. Each thrust was more intense than the last, and he didn't stop. He penetrated me with force and intensity that brought me to the limit again and again. Not only was he tireless, but he also knew how to humiliate me in the most exciting way. Your partner can't satisfy you like I do, right?, Martin murmured while taking me with force. Tell me who's the real man here. You're the real man, Martin!, I gasped, completely surrendered to pleasure and humiliation.
At one point, Martin grabbed my hair and forced me to kneel in front of him. His enormous penis was in front of my face, and without warning, he pushed it into my mouth. I choked on its size, but he didn't stop. He pushed with force, filling my throat while I groaned with pleasure. Do you like swallowing me, slut?, he said with a rough voice, as my saliva and his fluids mixed, running down my chin. Each time he penetrated me more deeply, I felt my desire to be dominated growing. I wanted more, needed it more.
Martin picked me up and took me to my partner, who was sitting on the couch, observing. Look, Martin said, spreading my legs and showing my evident moisture. She's soaked for me. Do you realize how horny she is about all this? My partner nodded, his face red with excitement and embarrassment.
Tell him what you're thinking, Martin ordered, squeezing my breasts while holding me open. Tell him what it makes you feel to see her like that. Luciana..., I moaned, feeling a mix of humiliation and pleasure. I love seeing you like this, my partner stammered. I love seeing you enjoy yourself so much. That's right, good boy, Martin mocked, pushing me down again and penetrating me with force. She's an insatiable slut, and you know it.
Martin continued to humiliate me and give me orders while taking me without mercy. Tell your partner how much you like it, he demanded, his thrusts becoming more savage. I love it, I love what Martin does to me, I screamed, my words barely audible between my moans of pleasure.
We spent the whole night like that. Martin possessed me for over five hours without stopping, filling me with pleasure again and again. Even when my legs could no longer support me, he kept me in position, ensuring that every second was as intense as the first. At one point, Martin grabbed my hair and forced me to kneel in front of him. His enormous penis was in front of my face, and without warning, he pushed it into my mouth. I choked on its size, but he didn't stop. He pushed with force, filling my throat while moaning with pleasure. Do you like swallowing me, slut? he said with a rough voice, as my saliva and his fluids mixed, running down my chin.
Finally, when dawn began to filter through the windows, Martin finished for the last time, filling me with his warm semen. He left me exhausted and trembling, but also completely satisfied. My partner, who had been observing all night, approached me and kissed me softly on The front. 'You're incredible, Luciana', she whispered. Martin got dressed and bid farewell with a smile of satisfaction. 'I hope we can repeat this soon', he said before leaving. That night changed our dynamic forever. Not only had I experienced the best sex of my life, but I had also discovered a new facet of myself, one that was eager to explore further. I knew that from that moment on, I wanted to have sex with all and every one of my partner's friends.
When Martin arrived, the atmosphere charged with palpable sexual tension. After some light conversations, we headed to the room. My partner settled into a chair, prepared to observe, while Martin approached me with a mischievous smile. I'm going to make you feel things you've never felt before, Luciana, he whispered in my ear as he began to undress me slowly. When I was completely naked, his eyes scanned my body with avidity. Look at that ass and those tits! I can't believe you've been hiding this body, he said, fondling my butt with both hands.
He turned me towards my partner and showed him my backside, spreading my cheeks with his hands. Look at this, how could you have kept it hidden for so long? Your wife is a real treasure. I felt a mix of excitement and embarrassment, but above all, a wave of desire that consumed me. I couldn't believe how much I was enjoying being treated like this.
My partner could only nod, excited and speechless, as Martin continued to caress me and say degenerate things about my body. I'm going to make her scream with pleasure, and you're going to enjoy every second. Martin took hold of my waist, turning me around to face him. I felt his member rubbing against my entrance and moaned in anticipation. With a decisive movement, he penetrated me slowly, filling me completely. Pleasure and pain mixed, but soon the pleasure prevailed. His size stretched me in a way I had never experienced before, and my cries of pleasure echoed in the room.
Martin lifted me up and held me in mid-air as he continued to penetrate me with force. resistance was incredible; it didn't stop or slow down. Each thrust brought me closer and closer to ecstasy, and my cries of pleasure were uncontrollable. At that moment, I knew this was what I wanted. I wanted to feel desired and used by all my partner's friends.
Martin put me on my knees and took me from behind, pushing his fingers in my mouth while penetrating me with force. Do you like being my slut tonight?, he whispered with a rough voice. His words ignited me even more, and I couldn't help but scream his name as I came again. Meanwhile, my partner was frantically masturbating, watching the scene. In less than half an hour, he had finished, his breathing ragged while observing Martin still didn't stop. This only highlighted the difference between them: Martin was a true stud, determined to prove it.
Martin took me in every imaginable position: standing, on my knees, on the bed, on the floor. Each thrust was more intense than the last, and he didn't stop. He penetrated me with force and intensity that brought me to the limit again and again. Not only was he tireless, but he also knew how to humiliate me in the most exciting way. Your partner can't satisfy you like I do, right?, Martin murmured while taking me with force. Tell me who's the real man here. You're the real man, Martin!, I gasped, completely surrendered to pleasure and humiliation.
At one point, Martin grabbed my hair and forced me to kneel in front of him. His enormous penis was in front of my face, and without warning, he pushed it into my mouth. I choked on its size, but he didn't stop. He pushed with force, filling my throat while I groaned with pleasure. Do you like swallowing me, slut?, he said with a rough voice, as my saliva and his fluids mixed, running down my chin. Each time he penetrated me more deeply, I felt my desire to be dominated growing. I wanted more, needed it more.
Martin picked me up and took me to my partner, who was sitting on the couch, observing. Look, Martin said, spreading my legs and showing my evident moisture. She's soaked for me. Do you realize how horny she is about all this? My partner nodded, his face red with excitement and embarrassment.
Tell him what you're thinking, Martin ordered, squeezing my breasts while holding me open. Tell him what it makes you feel to see her like that. Luciana..., I moaned, feeling a mix of humiliation and pleasure. I love seeing you like this, my partner stammered. I love seeing you enjoy yourself so much. That's right, good boy, Martin mocked, pushing me down again and penetrating me with force. She's an insatiable slut, and you know it.
Martin continued to humiliate me and give me orders while taking me without mercy. Tell your partner how much you like it, he demanded, his thrusts becoming more savage. I love it, I love what Martin does to me, I screamed, my words barely audible between my moans of pleasure.
We spent the whole night like that. Martin possessed me for over five hours without stopping, filling me with pleasure again and again. Even when my legs could no longer support me, he kept me in position, ensuring that every second was as intense as the first. At one point, Martin grabbed my hair and forced me to kneel in front of him. His enormous penis was in front of my face, and without warning, he pushed it into my mouth. I choked on its size, but he didn't stop. He pushed with force, filling my throat while moaning with pleasure. Do you like swallowing me, slut? he said with a rough voice, as my saliva and his fluids mixed, running down my chin.
Finally, when dawn began to filter through the windows, Martin finished for the last time, filling me with his warm semen. He left me exhausted and trembling, but also completely satisfied. My partner, who had been observing all night, approached me and kissed me softly on The front. 'You're incredible, Luciana', she whispered. Martin got dressed and bid farewell with a smile of satisfaction. 'I hope we can repeat this soon', he said before leaving. That night changed our dynamic forever. Not only had I experienced the best sex of my life, but I had also discovered a new facet of myself, one that was eager to explore further. I knew that from that moment on, I wanted to have sex with all and every one of my partner's friends.
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