Una nueva luna de miel

If there's one thing they always praise about my stories are the details, however in this case I won't be very specific since there are excuses, lies and situations that exposed freely could provide clear indications not only of my person but also of my workplace and the field I move in. I think it's enough for them to know that I work for an insurance company and that I have a son, things that, admit it, I should have kept strictly reserved, but well, sometimes I let myself be carried away by enthusiasm and end up telling more (much more) than I should. So far I'll tell you that my desire for a mini honeymoon with Vicente was fulfilled again thanks to deceptions, manipulations and half-truths, we could enjoy the whole weekend just for ourselves, two days in which his cum ran through my body with the density characteristic of a spring full of life and satisfaction. To protect my identity, I won't tell you what lie I had to resort to in order to absent myself from my home during those days, or where we went, only that it was about a field house obtained at the last moment thanks to the management of one of the two. Like in those events that seem destined by fate, everything ran smoothly from the first moment, no setbacks, no delays, it was as if everything had been plotted so that we could finally make our desire a reality. The days before I'm anxious, impatient, Friday my bag is already packed, Saturday very early I give the last goodbye to Ro, I say goodbye to my husband and get into the taxi that he himself kindly arranged for me, the one that would take me to meet my love. So I get out of one taxi and get into another, Vicente's, which was already waiting for me at a previously agreed corner. When we meet, we can't help but kiss each other in that avid and furious way, so ours, so ours. After the kiss, long, juicy, hot, we put on On the road trip we're taking mate, chatting, laughing, and listening to music. I feel happy, very happy. After more than an hour of driving and several mates, he tells me he needs to pee. He stops on the side of the road and gets out quickly. He goes between some bushes and starts peeing. I get out after him, sneak up behind him, hug him from behind, pressing my breasts against his back, grab his cock with one hand and say: -Do you need help?- I move his cock making the pee stream draw different silhouettes on the ground. He laughs. Then he pulls it out and puts it back in his pants, giving me a soft pat. It's then my turn, the mate has the same effect on me as that first time in his room. I stop in front of him. I take off my jeans and underwear, get down on my knees and let out a powerful and copious stream of urine, everything my bladder contains. Already relieved, we resume our trip.

The house... well, I won't give any more details, but you enter through a quiet road and then a dirt path surrounded by trees and vegetation, which leads to the main part of the property. Next to the house is a kind of barn, the grill, further away a still-empty pool, and then the field that belongs to the property. As soon as we arrived I put on more comfortable clothes, a legging and a shirt with nothing underneath, got out of the car what we needed for our stay and while I was cleaning up, Vicente prepared the barbecue. The day was cold but sunny, so we ate outside, accompanying the meat with a good red wine. For dessert, a walk around the property, holding hands. Everything was so romantic, like a telenovela, that I wished time would stop in that instant and stay forever united.

The property is quite extensive, so we walked for a while until we stopped to rest under the shade of a lush tree. A gaze was enough for us to melt into an endless embrace, kissing each other with fury, eating each other's mouths while our hands clung to the other's body as if they feared it would escape. We were so stuck together that I could feel his bulge growing in my stomach every time. I slid a hand over it to feel it more clearly and then I couldn't hold back anymore, I needed to suck it, and he did too, I think, because when I felt his caresses on that sensitive area of his body, he released me right away. And now yes, the soap opera turns into a triple X. I fell submissive before him, my knees on the grass, and unbuttoning his pants with precipitous urgency, I extracted with delicacy the object of my adoration, the cock emerged already hard and erect, moist in its own pre-seminal fluids. I sucked it as if the end of the world was happening at that very moment and there would be no future possibility of enjoying its flavor again.

He's always been very delicate during oral sex, not one of those types who want to make you eat it until you choke, which, admit, doesn't bother me, as long as it's not too violent. I'm always the one who eats it and savors without restrictions, but in that moment of heat I needed something more intense, so grabbing his hands, I placed them on both sides of my head and told him how to move. Understanding perfectly what I needed, he gripped my hair tightly and began to move now, back and forth, catching me by the mouth, making me feel his thick head pulsating in my throat. The saliva and precum that precedes semen dripped down my chin, but he kept going, excited about this new sexual alternative I had just taught him. When I felt my mouth already numb, I freed myself from his hands, pulled it out of me and giving him a little kiss on the tip, left it vibrating in the air, and got up. I turned around, ripped off my legging, and leaning against against the hairy trunk of the tree that served as our shelter, I parked my tiny ass, offering it to him without reservations. Since I hadn't worn underwear (what's the point?), my pussy opened like a sprout in spring at feeling the exquisite fragrance of his virility. With his cock standing full, he came towards me, grabbed my waist and through precise pelvic movements, adjusted himself just inside, but didn't enter me, instead I entered him barely feeling it, throwing myself back and letting out a thunderous exclamation of joy as I had her all in my interior. Already well-attached to my body, he started moving with a delicious oscillation, making me shudder with each thrust... I still wonder how he's able to take me so well and make me come so much with a cock that doesn't exceed 14 or 15 centimeters? Even though I like big cocks (the big ones, haha!), put me next to Vicente's one of 20 x 6, fibrous, nervous, hot, with veins well marked and even then I'll choose Vicente's, it's my weakness, my Holy Grail, the part that lacks from my body to feel complete. With him I feel full, happy, overflowing, I forget about the world and even my own family. All I want is for him to take me, make me feel that delicious cock of mine in each penetration as if it were disintegrating inside my pussy. In the surroundings of the field only our moans and the birds' songs can be heard. In a final thrust, Vicente grabbed my breasts, pulled me even closer to him, and leaving her inside, injected me with abundant love juice. Still with his cock pulsing in my interior, I turned my head, kissed him and whispered a: I love you!, loaded with happiness and satisfaction...

34 comentários - Una nueva luna de miel

Hermoso me dejas siempre al palo diosa me gustaría ver fotos tuyas... Me encantaría chuparte toda bebe!! Besos
fermem
genia leer tus relatos es increíblemente atrapante, escribí un libro porfa te va a ir genial, gracias por tanto besos. fer!!
copadisimo ser el primer comentario jeje
los primeros puntitos!!!! me encantan tus relatos y me encantaria ser un vicente
me dejaste bien dura princesa!! 🤤 🤤 😀 😀 😀
me encienden mal tus relatos marita, lo sabes, la mezcla exacta de pasion y putez... que mujeron sos!

como siempre, a fav, reco y +10!

Una nueva luna de miel
me dejaste con la pija paradaaa, y la tengo de 17 cm por ahi te guste!! besosss hermosooo relato
"le susurré un ¡te amo!" ...ahhh mary!!...te me fuiste al carajo mal bb...ja
MARITAA SOS LA MEJORR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Y LA MAS PUTITAA!!!!!!!!!!!
muy buen relato marita,pero creo que ahí hay mas que solo sexo o me equivoco vos empezaste a sentir algo por vicente mari?chan chan chan....
marita lo tuyo ya no tiene vuelta atras estas metida hasta la verijas , ahora solo disfrutalo

te mando un beso mi atorranta enamorada 😘 😘 😘 😘
ludaza
marita un placer leerte, espero la proxima parte!!!
ludaza
PD: que suerte que tiene Vicente!!!
Excelente!! Como simepre!
Me encnata como escribis,,,
Me puiste al palo!
Obviamente que espero la continuacion!!
Gracias por compartir
😳 Como viene la cosa, dijo Barbosa!!!!! (frase de mi abuela). Completamente comprensible tus reservas y, quienes te seguimos, las entendemos. Esperamos la continuación de esta historia. Excelente!!!!!
muy buen relato!! con mucho detalle, con pequeñas cosas que lo adornan y hacen que vaya más allá del sexo (como lo que vos estás sintiendo por Vicente, me parece).
Van los 5 que me quedan! que siga!!
Amo leerte...y te entiendo tan bien...pero no olvides que jugas con fuego...y el corazòn no viene con antiflama!! Te dejo puntos, reco y la ansiedad por la continuaciòn!
simplemente sin palabras y muy al palo, ESPECTACULAR, como siempre, y esperando la continuación
que linda flia y trabajo tenés , pero segui con el relatoooooo que pasoooo, quedamos re manija , , obvio van pts
Lo tuyo es impecable como siempre. Una perrita hermosa que coje como la mejor.
El "te amo" es la conclusión de lo que venimos comentando en las demás historias, estas hasta las tetas con Vicente!! jejejej. Siga celebrando el amor. Besos
QUE HOMBRE AFORTUNADO VICENTE!!! COMO LO ENVIDIO... NO DEBE HABER PLACER MAS LINDO QUE DISFRUTAR DE TU CUERPO MARITA!!!! ❤️ 😉
buenisimo el relato, ahora lo veo porque acabo de leer la segunda parte!!, y tambien dejé comentario, muy buena esta parte tambien....se nota la mejora en el relato en las dos partes, gracias por compartir, dejo puntos y recomiendo
Marita!!!, si bien el relato esta muy bien escrito como siempre, esto ya paso a ser la historia de una pendeja enamorada de un tipo. Por mas infiell que seas, es la cogidita de una parejita enamorada. El morbo esta en lo cornudo que es tu marido, en que lo puedas cagar casi en sus narices, que en mi humilde opinion, reside en los detalles del escape, en lo cerca que puede estar tu marido de descubrirte. Hubiera sido increible si te ibas de luna de miel al campo con tu marido y el chofer era Vicente y te lo garchabas mientras tu marido hacia el asado,ponele!!! Igual se que esto implica un riesgo descomunal, y ovbimente a vos te gusta vicente y lo contas, genial!!!
Si le decis Mi Amor!!! ya fue!!! Mi amor es tu marido.
Relatos como "El Peruano" esos si eran relatos con muuuchoo morbo, por la distancia a tu realidad.
Vicente ya es parte de tu mund, tus ultimos 5 relatos son con el y si bien festejo que estes enganchada, como relato caliente ya dejo de servir.
Esta es solo mi opinion!!!
Igualmente, sigo creyendo que escribis muy bien y que sos muy puta y linda. Segui igual, pero casate con vicente y empeza a cagarlo a el jajajaja
Te mando un beso, sos una genia!!!
mierda!! que caliente es el relato nena..... yo tengo una historia con una ex, que despues de 15 años nos reencontramos y le seguimos dando, y cómo..... el dia que me anime, lo subo. tu relato es muy bueno, lo seguire leyendo (la segunda, bah). ahi van mis puntos.
Muy Buen relato mejor que el anterior es uno mejor que otro no sabes con cual quedarte