On behalf of the grosso of@luis1975roxana, here I leave it for those who love Cuckold and for those who like Stories, this fantastic story of horns in the same building.
Enjoy!
It was already the second or third time that I found Gustavo lurking around Roxana when I went down to the pool. Roxana is my girlfriend, a little over a year now, she and I live in separate apartments in the same building, we met here. I remember seeing her for the first time at a condominium meeting, one of the few times I attended because of an emergency with the fire extinguishers, there I saw her and was impressed, I liked her a lot. It seems that... Gustavo went through exactly the same thing, because the truth is that every time he sees her, he doesn't miss a chance to flirt with her. Gustavo is my neighbor from upstairs, he lives alone in the apartment above hers. Every time he sees me, he acts like an idiot or leaves.
One night the topic came up with Ro and she told me that since before we started going out, the guy was already throwing waves at her, he invited her to grab something. She never gave it much importance.
The next afternoon we were alone with her in her apartment...I had gone to take a bath. When I came out...the situation was between embarrassing and funny. I had brought my computer and Roxana had seen my daily history while laughing at me, saying 'What is Cuckold?' 'What's the deal with these Hotwifes?' Meanwhile, on the screen, a video was playing that she had opened and showed a husband sitting watching as another guy was having sex with his wife who wasn't stopping from moaning.
There it told me that the most sensible thing was to tell her the truth. The truth was that I had been having those fantasies for a while and it was something that kept going around in my head every now and then. I watched all those videos imagining that the actresses were always Roxana.
“Emmmm...it might seem weird to you...um...let me explain this...ah...to many men in a relationship, the situation where a guy is behind his woman annoys them, it pisses them off...
Roxana: What's up with Gustavo, you say...
Of course...that.
Roxana: Ah...then...?
Well, at mine...
Roxana: No...what...don't bother me you say... Do you mean that?
Aha, I'm not just bothered...
Roxana: What's up...?
Yes.
And that 'Yes' caused one of the longest silences I have memory of since I went crazy.
She, half-smiling and half-surprised, adjusted her hair and told me 'Wave...'
Yes, what you imagine, if...
Roxana: Oh yeah, do you get...it's like...your horns are getting...?
If yes. I hope it seems too weird...it's a fantasy I've had for some time...
Roxana: Ha! No, it's fine...I'm not a prejudiced type...if someone takes me by surprise a bit, but...I mean, do you want me to get with other guys?
I won't force you to do anything. Not even that, not any other thing, but...yes, I would like it if it tasted good to me...I'd get hot...
Roxana: “Ok...woof...good, let me process this situation a bit haha...
After dinner he came out with the topic again.
Roxana: “I don't have drama with other skinny guys... I mean, it's never occurred to me... I'm really happy with you, but well... every now and then another one appears that someone says... I'd get a little wild with this one…’”
And would you dare see...?
Haha, yes...and so it was. I've always been quite liberal...But I prefer that instead of talking about it, we really enjoy it when we do it...
And at that moment she sat on top of mine and kissed me, when she finished she said with a burlesque and melodramatic tone 'Are you going to jerk off while watching them screw me?'
Yes, love. Obviously.
And we spent a bit of time getting off...
The next day, I was still reeling from the fact that Roxana had hooked up and hadn't thrown her out of her house in a scandalized manner. But what I did afterwards was casikamikaze, I still don't fully understand why I did it, but I did. I imagine it was the adrenaline generated by the whole situation. What I did was to send Gustavo a message on Facebook and tell him about the situation, as brutal and raw as it sounds. By that time, he had his Facebook open due to building gatherings and we hadn't talked many times before...it's most likely that he would have received a message like the one I sent from another planet. But the truth is that I didn't care much.
A couple of hours later, the best arrived: Roxana told me she was excited about 'our new game', and made a proposal to me.
Roxana: I...Gustavo is just at the swimming pool alone. What do you think if I go down with the white bikini that I bought...
Oh... this is terrible, quite... revealing.
Aha...can I lower it like this, talk to her and...see what happens...
Of course, give it!
Okay...you'll look from the side of the balcony...
I'll never forget the gaze of that boy when he saw my girlfriend walk down...he ate her up with his eyes. She sat next to him and they started talking...I went to get something to snack on. When I got back, 15 minutes later, he told me that 'our game' had officially begun...
How do I count them...?
Okay, from the most direct form...both were alone, looking around at all sides to see if anyone was coming down...he had his gaze fixed on her boobs, which were almost about to come out of the mesh corset, and she...was simply and bluntly performing a straightforward masturbation.
Comic was when they heard that two neighbors, two ladies from the 3rd floor, were starting to come down.
The moment was all a show...she letting him off and acting like she was reading a magazine, all flushed, the one trying to hide what couldn't be hidden. Both greeted the ladies-in-waiting.
The last thing I saw before my girlfriend went back to her apartment was that she grabbed his cell phone to... schedule her number for him, I suppose...
The destination devours all the meat to the grill more than ever, because neither more nor less than the next day, and without planning it, the three of us share the same elevator from the last floor to the ground floor.
Something had changed...there was a certain...complication in the air. I didn't know if the guy had already read my message or not, but it was clear that he had.
Roxana nilenta ni perezosa se le pegoteó al toque and started to fondle and caress each other, first lightly and then, when they reached the 5th floor, she was grabbing his lapel above the jeans and he had all five fingers of his right hand squeezing her entire butt.
Luis... can we three go to my house...? she asked me.
But before I respond to him, she herself said 'No! Let's make it even more intense... let's go the three of us to YOUR house...'
Of course I accepted.
I'll never forget what I saw that evening night on the couch in the living room of my own apartment.
He pulled her nipples out of the shirt, she bent down and sucked his cock as if she had been wanting to do it for 5 years.
And I...was looking, with my breath coming in short gasps and my cock made of stone.
Come here, sit down...I want you to see this moment with all the details and never forget it again for the rest of your life...
And Roxana, my poor girlfriend, made me support my head on the lower part of the couch, from where I had an unbeatable front view of her wet pussy and Gustavo's cock entering for the first time.
She moaned like a crazy person and the guy had a face of being one of his life's dreams coming true.
Hours later, at 1 in the morning, I opened my Facebook and had the response from my ex-boyfriend and now it's crazy:
Holavecino! At first your message surprised me a lot, but I swear that today had some of the best days of my life...above all, don't worry, don't take your girlfriend away from you, I don't want to mess with your relationship, what I do want with all my might...is to screw her hard. I've always wanted the same, for her to be my slut and me her lover. You don't know how happy and hot I am about this situation. PD: I'm leaving you a photo deal of something I took from your house yesterday...
And below, there was, like it couldn't be any other way... a photo of the thong that Roxana had worn.
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