The Horns Begin - Part 8

As all days, Lucia left for work radiant, beautiful, as was her habit. Julian stayed working from home, concentrated on his tasks. The hours passed, and when it was time for Lucia to come back, Julian noticed she was late more than usual. Surprised, he decided to send a message.

me, is everything okay? Where are you?, he wrote.

Some minutes passed before Lucia responded.

Are you home, fat?

Yes, what happened?, answered Julian, a little worried.

Look out the top window.

Confused and not knowing what to expect, Julian quickly went up to the room that faced the street. When he looked out the window, he saw a Ford Fiesta parked right in front of his house, with a man sitting in the driver's seat. He couldn't recognize who it was. At the same time, he felt his phone vibrate: another message from Lucia. Opening it, he froze. From the driver's seat, sticking out between the man's legs, he saw Lucia's face.

Julian recognized her immediately. The hdp is making me do this right in front of my house, he thought. His heart began to beat strongly. He could see Lucia's head going up and down rhythmically as she sucked the guy's cock. Would it be Juanchi? He couldn't tell who it was.

His phone vibrated again. This time, an audio from Lucia. Shivering, he opened it.

Aggg, amor... ag, ag, ag, her voice could be heard amidst sounds of suction—I'm sucking out my cum to Juanchi... ag, ag, ag...—the sounds were clear, her ronky voice full of desire.

Julian looked out the window, his mind divided between surprise, morbid curiosity, and incredulity. He couldn't move, his body was paralyzed as he watched the scene unfold before his eyes. Despite everything, he felt excitement invading him, his cock hardening as his mind processed what was happening.

After a few minutes, Lucia's head came up. She quickly got out of the car, wiping her mouth with... Lips while crossing the street towards the house. Julian heard the keys in the door and his heart beat even stronger.

—Love, come down!—Lucía shouted from the hallway entrance.

Julian rushed downstairs and found her at the entrance with a complicit smile. When he got closer, he noticed she still had remnants of clearly semen on the corner of her lips. Lucía, with a coquettish gesture, tilted her head towards him.

—Come... the hdcp filled my mouth with cum—I whispered, with a mischievous smile—. It wants me to send a photo kissing us... come, share this with me, cockhold.

Lucía took out her cellular, put the camera in selfie mode and kissed him intensely. Julian hesitated at first, his mind trying to process the situation. But, trapped in desire and Lucía's power over him, he kissed her deeply. The kiss was profound, their tongues entwined, sharing everything Lucía had brought with her. The camera captured the moment, and when they separated, both were panting from the heat of the moment.

Lucía, with a satisfied smile, sent the photo to Juanchi.

—Ready... he loved the photo—he said while putting the cellular aside—. Now let's go to the room, I'm hotter than ever... and I imagine you are too, cockhold.

They almost ran up the stairs, the atmosphere charged with sexual tension. As soon as they reached the room, Lucía collapsed onto the bed, quickly taking off her clothes. Julian, completely turned on by the situation, followed her, his body moving almost instinctively.

—I love how you get hot knowing I did it in the car, right in front of the house...—Lucía said, her voice hoarse with desire—. You know what happened, you know what I did, and that makes you crazy, doesn't it?

Julian couldn't respond. His hands roamed Lucía's body with desperation, and as soon as he got on top of her, he penetrated her once, without waiting any longer. Both moaned in unison, the rhythm of their bodies finding each other with force.

—Give it to me, make me yours, cuck...—she gasped Lucía, her legs squeezing around Julian—. Come on, imagine how it was in the car, how she was putting it in while I was thinking about you looking at me from the window...

Each word of Lucía's pushed him closer to the limit, as his body responded with more force. Their moans filled the room, and the fantasy of what had just passed mixed with the present, creating a storm of pleasure that enveloped them completely.

—You're mine, nothing else... and I'm the one who wants to give you cock, do you realize that? —Lucía whispered, her voice broken by pleasure.

Julian couldn't hold back anymore. The game of power, Lucía's words, everything he had seen and heard led him to the edge. He finished inside her with a strong moan, his body convulsing as he released all the accumulated tension.

Lucía, still panting, looked at him with a mischievous smile.

—See, love... this is what makes me stay with you and with him. I like you... but Juanchi's cum is unique —she said with a malicious smile—. Although yours isn't bad either... but you know there's no comparison.

Julian, exhausted but satisfied, looked at her with a smile. He knew that something in this dynamic kept them more united than ever. The game, excitement, morbidness, everything led them to limits they had never imagined, and each time, they came back stronger.