The Horns' Beginning - Part 4

Julián was on the verge of falling asleep, his mind still reeling from what he had just witnessed, when his cell phone vibrated again. He opened his eyes with a start, his entire body tense, and saw that it was Lucia calling him. A torrent of thoughts invaded him: Had something happened? Had she repented? Had everything gone wrong? He answered quickly.

What happened? Are you okay? he asked urgently, his heart racing at a million.

There was a brief silence before he heard Lucia's voice, dragged out, sensual, almost unrecognizable.

Hooooolaaa... love... yes, everything is fine... she said, stretching out the words with a mix of mockery and luxury. Are you ready?

Julián swallowed hard, confused and excited at the same time. Ready for what?

Ready for what? he asked, unable to hide his nerves in his voice.

Closer your eyes..., she ordered him, her voice low and hoarse. I always told you how others caught me, but now you're going to hear it live how they catch me... I'm with four, love... and Juanchi is behind me, passing the cock through my pussy... he's making me desire it...

Julián's breathing stopped. The morbidness invaded him suddenly, although the situation was so intense that it almost made him dizzy. And then Juanchi's voice appeared on the call.

Please..., he said in a dominant tone. Please let them fuck you, and have your boyfriend hear how you beg for another cock.

Lucia, between gasps, responded with desperation.

Give it to me, hdp, don't make me do this... please, fuck me! You've had me hot since you walked into the office with that cock! Put it in already!

Immediately after, a muffled groan of pain and pleasure escaped Lucia's lips. Julián, with his phone pressed to his ear, could clearly hear every detail. Juanchi had thrust the cock into her without mercy, and Lucia's moans were intensifying with each penetration. Lucia's voice, that woman he loved, sounded different, unrecognizable, completely surrendered to pleasure.

Please... what about this cock... she gasped. Where have you been... all this time? I feel like they're desvirgoring me again! Each word was said between moans, while the sound of Juanchi's eggs hitting her grew stronger. Suddenly, the rhythm stopped and, with a suppliant tone, Lucia spoke again. —No, please... don't stop... don't stop... put it all in... the little head alone isn't... I want cock! Cock, cock! Julián listened to everything, paralyzed, feeling divided between excitement and growing sense of unreality. The Lucia he knew wasn't there; she had been replaced by someone completely different, trapped in a sexual frenzy that Julián couldn't control. And then Juanchi's mocking voice came back. —What's wrong, the cuck doesn't have it this big? —No! —Lucia shouted, panting—. How is he going to have it like that? If not, I wouldn't be here, hdp! The humiliation for Julián was immediate. Listening to his own girlfriend denigrate him, talking about his short cock, filled him with a mix of shame and morbid curiosity that went through him completely. And before he could react, Lucia's voice came back. —Did you hear, cuck? —panted, with a defiant tone—. It's because your cock is short. Sorry, love, but I needed a cock like this... You know what, even here it reaches the call. Let me enjoy this cock. And suddenly, the line cut off. Julián was left lying in bed, alone, with his phone in hand and the echo of Lucia's words ringing in his head. The mix of pleasure and humiliation had led him to cum without even touching himself, but now, as his cock returned to normal, the weight of the situation hit him hard. Did he really like this? Was this the fantasy he had desired for so long? Now, in cold blood, with his body relaxed and his mind full of questions, everything seemed more confusing. What would happen next? And if he lost Lucia because he had led her to someone else's arms? The fear that she would fall in love with someone else, that that skinny guy with the big cock would steal her away from him, ran through him. The body felt like a shadow that couldn't shake off. Eventually, amidst dark thoughts and unanswered questions, sleep was winning. He didn't know how much time had passed, but he woke up to the sound of the key in the door. Lucia had returned. He sat up in bed, still dazed, trying to prepare himself for what was coming. His heart pounded hard as he saw her enter. Lucia appeared at the door, just as beautiful as always, but visibly disheveled. Her previously perfect hair was messy, and she wore a smile of impossible satisfaction. Without saying a word, she walked towards him and hugged him tightly, her arms wrapping around his neck.

—Thanks... I love you so much —she said, with sincerity in her voice.

Julian tried to kiss her, but Lucia pulled back a little, laughing mischievously.

—Hold on... I was sucking your cock in the car, and at the block, my mouth filled up with cum again. Do you want me to do it the same way? I feel like I have bad breath from cock and cum...

Julian didn't say anything. He was too overwhelmed by what he had just heard. The silence was his response, but Lucia took it as a yes. She approached slowly, pressing her lips against his, without fully kissing him, only letting him feel her breath.

—I felt... —she whispered, with a malicious smile—... I felt the smell your girlfriend brought.

Julian breathed deeply and could perceive it: the smell of sex, another man, cock, and cum. And without hesitation, he kissed her. They merged into an intense kiss, almost adolescent, with tongues entwined, exploring every corner of each other's mouth. The taste of something different, something forbidden, overwhelmed him.

When they separated, Lucia looked at him with a complicit smile.

—There's more... —she said, with her voice loaded with lust—. Are you ready?