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Since the college options in my small hometown were limited, my parents decided to send me to a bigger city to pursue my studies. I was thrilled about the change - I think I really needed it. They arranged for me to live with my dad's brother, Uncle Mark, so I packed my bags and left home to continue my education. When I arrived, everything seemed kind of dull - not what I'd imagined. I ended up staying inside most of the time, watching TV. The house was gorgeous, though - spacious, with a huge backyard that's where it all started. I loved sunbathing in the yard. I'd head out in a tiny bikini, slather on some tanning oil, and sip a soda. That's when I noticed someone watching me - Uncle Mark. He never missed a chance to sneak a peek. At first, I thought he was nuts - his wife, Aunt Lisa, is stunning - but then, with a little mischief on my part, I started to enjoy the attention. I'd leave the bathroom door cracked when I showered, and just knowing he was there got me going. I'd run my hands over my chest, my hips, lathering up slow, lifting a leg so he could see everything. I'd catch him practically drooling out of the corner of my eye, and I loved it. Later, I let him watch me change in the mornings, and honestly, I never worried about Aunt Lisa catching on. After all that teasing, I decided to give him a little treat. I set the stage - door ajar, me sprawled naked on the bed. When I sensed him there, the show began. I spread my legs - I'm completely shaved, not a hair on me - and started touching myself like crazy. One finger, then two, I was so turned on. Then I flipped over, got on all fours, and while still working myself with one hand, I wet a finger with the other and slowly slid it into my back door. It felt amazing - I had an incredible orgasm, collapsed exhausted, and passed out. I kept it up, later with some toys I'd bought online, but it started getting old. One afternoon, while he was spying, I jumped up, flung the door wide, and said, "Come in and help me." I told him he could assist but not touch me. I got on all fours, sticking my rear right up to his face, handed him a toy, and said, "Put it in." He grabbed it and shoved it in fast - it felt so good - and I told him to move it as much as he could. Then I gave him another one for my backside. He went too hard at first, and it hurt, so I turned and said, "Slow down, be gentle." He eased up, working both toys deep inside me. The one in the back went so far it felt like it hit my core, filling me up. After a while, I had an explosive orgasm - I screamed like wild - then pulled him by the arm to the door, kissed his forehead, said goodbye, and shut it. Two days later, I let him in again for the same routine. I liked watching him, then I'd kick him out. Eventually, I followed him and saw him head to his bathroom to finish himself off. The third time, after I'd climaxed, he started for the door, but I said, "Wait." I tossed a pillow at his feet, knelt on it, unzipped his pants, and pulled him out. He was rock-hard and dripping. I flicked my tongue over the tip, tasting him, then took him deep into my throat, feeling him pulse. I went at it like a maniac, then lifted him up and sucked on his balls, one at a time, still stroking him. I teased the tip with my tongue until he twitched - I knew what was coming. I opened wide, and he shot a thick stream right into my mouth. I swallowed what I could, but there was so much he finished on my face and chest. When he was done, I cleaned him off with my mouth, stood up, smiled, kissed his forehead again, said he'd earned it, and walked him out. Sadly, he left for a business trip a few days later, leaving me with Aunt Lisa. She seemed off, so I asked what was wrong. She brushed it off but invited me out with her friends that night. We drank too much, and on the way home, loosened up by the booze, she snapped, "Your uncle's a pig." I asked why. She spilled that he's always pushing her to make dirty videos or have sex with other people - preferably guys - while he watches her go down on them. She asked what I thought. With a sly grin, I said it didn't sound so bad - just experiences, right? Days passed, Uncle Mark came back, and we picked up our games. Then my boyfriend, Jake, called from my hometown, saying he'd visit. I asked my aunt and uncle if he could stay. Uncle Mark wasn't thrilled, but Aunt Lisa said sure, he could use the guest room. When Jake arrived, I told him everything about Uncle Mark - we're super open. He laughed and said Aunt Lisa was hot and he'd love a shot with her. I just shoved him playfully. One afternoon, Jake and I were fooling around in my room when I noticed Uncle Mark watching. I asked Jake if we should invite him in. He said yes without hesitation. I got up, opened the door, and told Uncle Mark to join us. And that's how it happened. Suddenly, I was on the bed, switching between two guys while they groped me all over. I climbed on Uncle Mark, riding him hard, while Jake stood in front of me, letting me work him with my mouth. Then they took turns with me from behind. It was wild - Jake lay down, I rode him, sucking Uncle Mark off, then begged Uncle Mark to take me from behind. He got into position and pushed in slow. Double-teamed, I lost it, coming five times. But it got too intense - I was sore everywhere. I told them to pull out, and like some porn star, I went after them both, letting them cum all over my face, chest, and mouth. Covered in sweat and their mess, I passed out, dead tired, until morning. Next day at breakfast, the three of us just smirked at each other. It was Sunday. Aunt Lisa said she was visiting family and would be back later. Jake and Uncle Mark plopped on the couch with beers to watch football. I went out to sunbathe like usual. When I came back in, still in my bikini, they both grinned at me. I walked over, knelt between them, carefully pulled them out, and started going to town, nice and slow. I was between Uncle Mark's legs when Jake got behind me and slid in. We were mid-action when Uncle Mark's face froze. I turned - Aunt Lisa was standing there, watching. I tried to pull away, but she yelled, "Stay right there! " She stripped down, said, "Excuse me, " and wedged between Uncle Mark's legs, going down on him. Then she told me to help her out. We kept at it for a while. She told Jake to stand, grabbed him, and swallowed him whole, glaring at Uncle Mark, asking if he liked seeing his wife act like a slut. Still sore from the day before, I backed off to a couch alone. Aunt Lisa went wild, devouring both of them. She climbed on the couch, told Jake to take her from behind, and he did - she winced at first, then moved with him. Suddenly, she switched to Uncle Mark, lowering herself onto him, legs spread wide, showing everything. She rode him like a pro, and I couldn't help touching myself watching her. She grabbed Jake, pulled him close, and took them both at once, looking like she'd never done it before. She begged them to cum in her mouth. They pulled out, aimed, and drenched her - she swallowed it all, ravenous, until it was over. Jake went home after that. Aunt Lisa started inviting friends over for her and Uncle Mark - once even five guys plus him. They'd ask me to join sometimes, but I was done. I missed those private afternoons with Uncle Mark.

Hey there, I'm Alex, and I'm in my mid-thirties. I live in Madrid, and I just had the most epic blowjob of my life. But before I get into that, let me tell you a little bit about myself. I used to be part of a religious order that emphasized abstinence, but after many years of repression, I decided to break free and explore my sexuality. Growing up, I was always curious about sex between men, and I have to admit that I had some pretty wild experiences with some of the other guys in the order. But I never really acted on my desires until I left the order and started exploring the gay scene in Madrid. One night, I stumbled upon this crazy sex club that had a dark room, and I just had to check it out. I mean, who doesn't love a good anonymous hookup, right? So, I went in, and it was like a whole different world. There were guys everywhere, and they were all just going at it. I started making my way through the crowd, and I saw this one guy who caught my eye. He was older, maybe in his fifties, but he had this crazy energy about him. We started talking, and I could tell he was into me. So, I took him to the back of the room, and we started getting it on. It was like nothing I'd ever experienced before. He was sucking my dick like a pro, and I was loving every minute of it. But then, things started to get even crazier. This other guy came over, and he started fucking the older guy in the ass. I was holding onto his dick, and I could feel the other guy's thrusts. It was like we were all connected, you know? Anyway, the older guy came, and it was like a tidal wave of cum. I was covered in it, and it was amazing. But the night wasn't over yet. This other guy came over, and he started sucking my dick again. This time, it was even more intense. He was sucking me like a vacuum, and I could feel myself getting ready to come. And then, it happened. I came, and it was like a explosion. The guy was still sucking me, and I could feel my cum shooting out of my dick. It was like nothing I'd ever felt before. After that, I was done. I mean, I was exhausted, but I was also exhilarated. I had never felt so alive. And as I was leaving the club, this guy came up to me and whispered a phone number in my ear. He told me that if I wanted to get fucked or sucked, I should call him. But if I wanted a blowjob, I should definitely call him. He said it was the best in the city, and I have to say, I believe him. So, that's my story. It was wild, it was crazy, and it was amazing. If you're looking for a good time, I highly recommend checking out that club. Just be careful, because things can get pretty wild. In my many years of being part of that religious order, it was always hinted at that sex between men is understandable, because the flesh is weak and you have to attend to the needs of the body. On the other hand, sex with a woman is giving in to the temptation of the devil. What a bunch of hypocrites, the order was full of opportunistic faggots who camouflaged themselves as fervent followers, and as soon as they had the chance and the right candidate, they would give them a blowjob or encourage them to get fucked according to their inclination. But the thing is that I got so tired of talking about it that I ended up getting interested in finding out for myself how satisfying relationships between men are, that is, after my countless experiences with different members of the order and especially with a high-ranking and well-known executive of a Spanish company, who, as soon as I let my guard down, always found the opportunity to grab my dick and bury it in his generous and hungry ass. And decided as I was to recover the time "not lived", one day I stumbled upon one of those places of the Madrid nightlife that advertises itself as having one of the best dark rooms in the city. As soon as I entered the place at one of the best times of the day, that is, at midnight on a weekend, the flow of customers who directed their steps towards a corner of the place was more than evident, so, after making small talk at the bar and exchanging insipid words with some curious customers, I headed towards "paradise", excuse me, towards what seemed to be the entrance to the dark room of the place. In fact, as soon as I crossed some old curtains that left a wide and poorly lit corridor in plain sight, I found a door with a more than suggestive sign: "only men" and I slipped in, ready to taste the delights that were hidden there, in the deepest darkness. The entrance to the dark room was authentically dark, one could give free rein to their most intimate and hidden passions, because anonymity was more than guaranteed, here no one knew who anyone was, nor their social status, nor their marital status, nor their age, nor even their beautiful or worn-out features, here the only thing that mattered, and you realized that as soon as you crossed the entrance door, were the measurements of your dick, because I assure you that they will fondle you from start to finish. As soon as I entered the interior of the dark room, the first thrusts and insinuations appeared: "Do you want me to suck you? ", or its closest variant "do you want to suck me? ", although I was determined to live that dark night to the fullest and not fall into the first temptations, it was clear that I soon found myself with others that were even more suggestive: "Do you want to fuck me? " or also its closest variant "do you want me to fuck you? ". And so, between offer and offer, I made my way through the interior of the dark room, and already, in its confines, one begins to participate and touch the merchandise that is offered in every corner of the room: boy is fondled by boy, boy is fondled by boys, boys are fondled by boys, and all the variants that one can imagine: handjobs with two fingers, handjobs with the whole hand, and handjobs with the fist, blowjobs in the style of a lollipop, blowjobs to the entire cock, blowjobs to the whole mouth, and blowjobs to the deep throat, and of course, I couldn't help but mention the anal penetrations. Here the recital is for honors, here they fuck you with condoms, but they are more frequent the penetrations without them, without adorning, only well lubricated with soothing creams. There are those who try to fuck you parsimoniously, with delicacy, to enjoy the penetration, to make it last all night, but there are also those who fuck you without contemplations, in a masculine way, until the hilt, without remorse but with a suggestive recital to delight your ears, pure inspiration, poetry in the darkness, something like: "swallow it all, faggot", "I'm going to fill your ass with milk", "I'm going to be fucking you all night" and believe me, they achieve it, because the room doesn't stop entering volunteers and you hardly notice that anyone leaves, it's clear that here the one who fucks doesn't let go. And since we were at it, I ended up in a corner holding onto a good dick that was wandering around the room, so I caressed it in my hand, I went down to its height, I put it in my mouth, and I savored it well savored. I wanted to prolong the incipient blowjob, but soon I realized that the owner of my dick was being fucked in the ass. The guy got ready for what was coming and slightly bent down to favor the penetration of the dick in his more than lubricated ass, so I had no other option than to hold his dick well between my hands and wait for the thrust. The man seemed like a mature gentleman, a bit overweight and older, but he behaved like a young man, he hugged me as best he could, I protected his dick between my hands as best I could, and soon I started to feel the first thrusts. The guy was being fucked with decision and precision. The one behind was pushing, the one being fucked was receiving and enduring, and I didn't miss a single one of the thrusts on my body. I felt how they were fucking him and I felt above all how he was receiving it. Soon the thrusts became rhythmic and powerful, and soon I began to perceive how the one being fucked enjoyed it like a possessed person, because at the same time I was squeezing his dick between my hands and the gasps were spreading among all the participants, the one who was fucking was moaning, the one who was being fucked was panting, and I, who was holding onto both, was encouraging them to continue without fainting. I didn't take long to realize that the one being fucked was coming in my hands, I felt his agitated buttocks, and the goosebumps betrayed the imminence of the cumshot, so without being able to do more in his favor, my hands were filled with milk, and the one who was fucking slowly withdrew his dick from that ass, but don't think that the thing ended there, in fact, I would say that it was just beginning. The one being fucked disappeared from the scene almost without us noticing, but soon I could appreciate that something new was about to start, because someone hastened to take my dick out of my pants, and I noticed that around us there was a real crowd, because my dick was starting to go from mouth to mouth. I couldn't precisely say how many guys sucked my dick, but I wouldn't be too far off if I said that no less than a dozen tongues savored my extremely erect dick. It was like a whirlwind. My dick was going from mouth to mouth, but don't think that the thing was out of control, because from the beginning, I clearly noticed that the one who was fucking, yes, the one who had fucked the mature gentleman, controlled my dick at all times and was the one who allowed the participants in the feast to taste my dick, but not to release it, not to leave it to the crowd, no way, he would put it in the mouths of the participants and immediately take it out, until soon he put it in his mouth and my dick disappeared in a deep and warm cavity. I don't know how far he put it, but I assure you that my 9 inches of dick and my 4 inches of thickness were fully inside his mouth. I remembered the thrusts that I had given to the one being fucked a moment before, and I assure you that I got my revenge. I put it in his mouth until his throat, with rage, with fury, without contemplations, and without contemplations, I came in his mouth. It wasn't a cumshot, it was a whirlwind, the milk was coming out of his lips, but I didn't take it out so soon, I waited patiently for my dick to give its last beat and expel the last drop of semen on his mouth, then I got off him and put my dick back on at the same time that I made an intention to leave the place. The man still had the breath to approach me and whisper a phone number in my ear...

It happened when my husband, Tom, invited his friend over for a drinking session. Of course, we were drinking at home - why go far? Nick showed up with a bottle of cognac and one of wine, just for me, since I don't drink cognac. After finishing my wine and listening to the guys' life stories, I decided to retreat to my room. Yes, Tom and I lived in separate rooms - it was comfortable that way, and because we hardly had sex anymore. I suspected he was into porn now, and after eight years together, it was more interesting than his wife. It bothered me, but I went with the flow, occasionally using my vibrator before bed. So, I was in my room, scrolling through Instagram and daydreaming about the future, when I heard the front door close and everything went quiet. "Off to get more drinks, " I thought, and decided to go to the kitchen for a snack. When I entered the living room, I was startled to see Nick sitting in the chair, intently looking at me. Tom left alone? I asked. That's what my husband was called. - Nick nodded affirmatively. - Why didn't you go with him? - Well... he started, with a hint of embarrassment,...I told my wife I'd be spending the night at my parents'. She's got a bunch of friends in your neighborhood, and if they see me at the store, they'll rat her out. - So, where are you staying tonight? - Here. - Really? I was surprised, but I didn't mind - there's plenty of room for everyone. He continued to stare at me with a strange smirk. - I wouldn't leave a girl like you alone with a friend, he said. - And why's that? I played along. He stood up and came closer to me. - What if he tries to seduce her? He said, looking me in the eyes, then at my lips. I blushed and almost kissed him. Shocked by my own daring, I realized just how horny I was. That's why I decided to keep playing this weird game. - Especially when that friend is so handsome, I continued his sentence. He smiled. I reached for his hand, and he eagerly gave it to me, curious about what would happen next. I brought his fingers to my lips and started kissing and licking them, occasionally sucking on the tips. Nick's face changed, and he bit his lip in excitement as he watched. I slid his index finger deeper, imagining it was his cock. Nick let out a loud sigh. He took his finger back, pulled me to him, and started kissing me deeply. His hands went to my ass, and he pressed me against him. I felt his hard cock through his jeans, and I lost it. I started stroking it, loving the feel of his hard, excited manhood. But I wanted more, so I started unbuttoning his jeans. Nick gently stopped me. - Let's do this later tonight, when your husband's asleep. - Okay, I agreed. Reluctantly, we separated and went to different parts of the apartment. Tom came back with more cognac and didn't notice anything unusual between us. All night, I couldn't wait for my drunk husband to go to sleep. Usually, he slept like a log, and I hoped tonight would be no different. Finally, everyone went to their respective beds. When I heard Tom snoring, Nick quietly entered my room. Anticipating what was to come, I was already so turned on that my panties were soaked. In the dim light, I saw Nick's figure approaching me, and I felt his lips on mine again. We kissed, and his hand slid under my nightgown. I wasn't wearing a bra, so he started caressing my breast. I touched his cock, which was already rock-hard and eager for attention. I quietly unbuttoned his jeans, and he groaned when my hand touched his bare cock. I started stroking him, and he closed his eyes in pleasure. I gently moved my hand up and down, occasionally touching his balls, and Nick just stood there, enjoying it. Then he slipped his hand into my panties and started caressing me. After pleasuring each other for a while, he took off my nightgown and panties, and then undressed himself. We lay on the bed facing each other, his cock between my legs but not inside me yet. I squeezed his cock with my thighs, and he started moving it back and forth, rubbing it against my wet pussy. I almost moaned in pleasure, but I tried to stay quiet, listening to Tom's snoring in the next room. It felt like I was soaking the bed beneath us. My body craved wild, dirty sex. I slid down and took his cock in my mouth. Nick threw his head back, his breathing getting heavier. He put his hands on my head, gently pushing, as if he wanted to fuck my throat. I didn't disappoint him, taking him in as deep as I could, squeezing his ass and loving the feeling of being his dirty little slut. Nick rewarded me with an amazing orgasm, licking and fingering me until I squirmed in ecstasy. Then he put on a condom and entered me, sending me to heaven. He leaned over me and started moving slowly. I sucked on his finger, and he sped up, making the bed creak. It was getting harder to stay quiet and listen to Tom's snoring. I moved my hips, wanting his cock deeper inside me. I grabbed his ass and pulled him into me with all my strength. Realizing how hungry I was, Nick stood up, turned me around, and fucked me hard from behind, making me arch my back in pleasure. Our legs were on the floor, and I held onto the bed with my hands. My tits bounced as Nick gripped my sides and pounded into me, making loud slapping sounds that echoed through the apartment. I was afraid Tom would wake up, but I couldn't stop. Nick sped up even more, and I felt his cock swelling inside me. He fucked me hard, and I moaned with each thrust, unable to stay quiet any longer. Finally, he came with a final, hard thrust, and then made me come with another amazing orgasm using his mouth. We kissed and went back to our respective beds. In the morning, I tried to avoid them, not wanting to give away the sparkle in my eyes. But Nick noticed my happiness and winked at me secretly. He left, and I spent the rest of the day lying in bed, lost in memories of the night before.

I woke up very early the next morning, the time change was still causing me problems and when I looked at the clock, it was only half past five in the morning. I must have had an erotic dream too, because when I reached between my legs I felt moisture there. My throat was dry and I had nothing to drink. So I called room service and ordered an orange juice. After a short time, a small, sturdily built older man in a hotel uniform came and entered my room after knocking. I had him put the orange juice on my dessert and he put the bill next to it for me to sign. I reached for the pen with my right hand and signed. However, he suddenly grabbed my hand and brought it to his nose. He smelled it and then grinned at me meaningfully. My head turned red because it was the hand I had grabbed my pussy with just before. Without hesitation, he opened his zipper with one hand while he pulled my blanket away with the other. I was lying there with just my nightgown pulled up. My cunt was exposed and he looked at it while he took his cock out of his pants. It was already stiff and stood out bobbing. I stared at the cock and he grinned. At a sign from him, I took off my nightdress and willingly spread my legs. He immediately came between my legs, positioned his cock and penetrated deep inside me with a hard thrust. I moaned loudly as his cock stretched my hole. He immediately began to take me impetuously with hard thrusts that brought me to orgasm after a short time. My wet cunt smacked loudly while he took me violently. Naked and with my legs apart, I lay beneath him while he was still fully clothed and only had his pants open. His thrusts were powerful and intense and after a few minutes he tensed up and his sperm shot into me in spurts. After he had emptied himself, he pulled his cock out of me, smeared the rest of his cum on my pubic hair and then wrapped up his cock. He nodded to me and then left my room. These spontaneous fucks started to excite me and I wondered how easily I was willing to be fucked like that. I drank my orange juice and then slept for another three hours before showering and going to breakfast. I felt like the waiters were all looking at me kind of strangely, but nothing was obvious to me. When I got back to my room, the Thai man from room service was standing outside my door. I looked at him questioningly. His strong grip on my chest showed me what he wanted from me. I opened my door and he entered the room with me, pulling up my T-shirt as he entered and exposing my breasts. Then he took it off while he kneaded one breast vigorously. My nipples erected quickly. He pushed me onto my knees and, as before, only opened his pants. His semi-rigid cock stretched out towards me and I took it in my mouth. He hadn't washed it and I could still taste my cunt juice and his cum. I started to suck him slowly and deeply, but he grabbed the back of my head and shoved it hard and fast into my mouth, fucking me while his cock got hard again. His hot cock thrust deep into my throat. Then he pulled it out and pushed me to the bed. He pulled my pants down and pushed me onto the bed in a doggy position. I spread my legs and felt him push two fingers into my cunt to check my wetness. The fingers penetrated easily and so he put his cock in, parted my labia with his glans and penetrated me hard. I moaned with lust and my cunt twitched around his cock. He grabbed my hips and began to fuck me rhythmically and hard. His cock kept sinking into my cunt and my breasts swayed with every thrust. In the mirror, I could see how he routinely fucked me. His balls slapped against me and my cunt smacked loudly across the room. After a short time, I had my first orgasm and moaned it out while he just kept on fucking me. After a quarter of an hour he increased the tempo, pulled his cock out further during the thrusts and then squirted his sperm into my hot wet cunt. He filled it with his warm juice. After he had finished he pulled his cock out and held it in front of my mouth. I started to lick him clean and tasted his fresh cum. When his cock was clean, he put it back in his pants, nodded to me with a grin and left my room. Still horny, I took the cum running out of me on my fingers and licked it off. When I looked at the clock, I realized how late it was and I quickly washed my cunt, put my T-shirt and trousers back on and went downstairs. My tour guide was already waiting for me and we hired a cab for the city tour. His eyes glanced at my T-shirt under which my nipples were clearly visible. We drove through the city for a few hours and he showed me various temples and sights. I was sweating and my breasts were even more prominent. He did a good job and I took lots of photos. We ate in between and in the late afternoon we drove to a temple just outside the city. We then set off on the way back when my guide suddenly reached under my T-shirt, pushed it up and exposed my naked breasts. We were both sitting in the back seat. He grinned at me and immediately started kneading my breasts. Surprised, I let him do it and my nipples quickly became hard and stood out. The cab driver adjusted his mirror so that he could watch us. After my nipples were hard, he grabbed my head and pushed it down onto his cock, which he had taken out in the meantime. I willingly took it in my mouth and started to suck it. It tasted of sweat and grew quickly in my mouth. I sucked his cock while he continued to work on my breasts. He spoke briefly to the driver in Thai and he drove to an obscure spot in the vegetation. My tour guide got out, pulled me with him and took off my pants as soon as I was outside. I stood naked in front of the two men, who looked at me with greedy eyes. They exchanged a few words and the driver sat down in the back seat. The tour guide led me over and bent me over so that I could suck the driver's cock. Then he spread my legs and penetrated me hard and deep, making me moan loudly. The driver took advantage of this to stick his cock in my mouth. I tasted his sweat on my tongue while his hand on the back of my neck guided my head. I sucked on it and licked the glans while I felt a hot cock fucking my cunt deep and hard. After a short time I came again and my twitching cunt closed around his cock and with a groan he unloaded inside me. A large amount of cum filled my hole. Then he pulled it out, smeared the rest of the cum on my pubic hair and came to the car. He took my camera, set it to video and recorded with relish how I sucked and licked the driver's cock. After a few minutes, he moaned and squirted his juice down my throat. I tasted the viscous sperm that he pumped into my mouth thrust after thrust. I swallowed it as he was still holding my head. Afterwards, I got dressed without much further ado and the two of them got dressed. We drove back to the hotel and the tour guide asked me if I had liked the driver's cock too. I just nodded and he said that the driver wanted to fuck my cunt too. As I would be there for several weeks, that wouldn't be a problem. They both dropped me off at the hotel with a grin on their faces and a day at the beach was arranged for the next day. I made myself a cozy evening at the bar and felt that my thoroughly fucked cunt was hurting a bit. In bed that evening, I reviewed the hours since my arrival and realized that I'd had 3 men in my cunt or pussy within 36 hours. Two of them more than once. The spontaneous quick acts excited me like I had never known before. Then I went to bed, not without first watching on my camera how I made a cock squirt with my mouth. At the same time I pushed 2 fingers into my aching cunt. Then I fell asleep and wondered what the next day would bring.

A little fantasy of mine that really turns me on!!! I am a passionate voyeur and love to watch other people. Whether nudist, in a swinger club or simply in everyday situations. To see their beautiful bodies, to feel their horniness and to guess their fantasies. I find that extremely hot and always get totally wet. Now to my fantasy: I often find myself sitting almost alone on the last train home in the evening, the day has been exhausting and a little distraction would be nice to clear my head. I'm wearing my business outfit, blue velvet high heels, a very short black skirt and a tight white blouse (the blue bra shows through a bit). So very sexy and provocative. Suddenly a handsome, taller, young man, maybe just 18-19, gets in. Also smartly dressed in a suit. What a coincidence that he gets on in my compartment. He sits down in the 4-seater block opposite me, looks at me and just says, "had a long day too? " "Very long and super exhausting, " I replied. He didn't say anything else and kept himself busy with his cell phone. I had put my legs on the bench opposite him, so my skirt was riding up a bit and he could see my legs clearly. I cheekily asked him if his girlfriend was already waiting at home, which he denied, saying that he was single and that my husband would be waiting. "No, he's at work" was my answer. I could clearly see him checking me out from top to bottom, his eyes wandered over my body and it really turned me on to see how his eyes wandered from my hot heels, over my legs, up to my much too tight blouse. He got a message and briefly looked at his cell phone again, which I used to undo two more buttons on my blouse and lean a little in his direction. The bra was now peeking out and he could easily see my cleavage. When he looked at me again to say something, his eyes almost fell out of his head and he couldn't get a word out. He just stared at my cleavage for a while and "wow" was the only thing he managed to say, more like thinking out loud than addressing me. He turned a little red and embarrassed, which I thought was very sweet. He then quickly looked away, he probably felt caught out and was visibly uncomfortable that he had so obviously looked at my breasts for about a minute. I love embarrassing men. To lighten the situation a little, I said to him "don't be shy, I've undone the buttons for you too, you can just look. He turned to me and asked, startled and timid, "Really? Just for me? Why? " I looked at him directly and replied, "You've had a long day, so I at least wanted to sweeten your evening a little". He smiled and just said that I had managed that. I asked him if he would like to sit over with me. He didn't hesitate for a second and sat diagonally opposite me. "You're super pretty and sexy" were the first words he said as he looked me up and down again. "Thank you too", I replied. I could now see that his pants were getting tighter and tighter and he was trying to hide it unnoticed with his hands. "You don't need to hide your hard-on" was my reaction. He stuttered "No, I don't". "Then put your hands away", I replied cheekily. He hesitated a little and took them away. A huge bump appeared, his face turned bright red and I looked at his crotch. "Wow, there must be a big cock hiding there, " I said and he didn't answer at first. Visibly shocked and embarrassed. I undid 2 more buttons and spread my legs a little, of course I didn't have any panties underneath and he could look at my wet pussy. Which he did without hesitation. "you, you, you, you don't have anything underneath", "no, it's warm", "horny pussy, you're already really wet", "I almost always am". Meanwhile, he started rubbing his bump and without saying anything, he unzipped his pants and took out his cock. Long, thick, with a bulging glans. "Sorry, but I'm so horny right now, is that ok for you? " he asked. "Of course, you have a very hot cock, jerk it off for me. You can also slide over, " I replied. I pulled my leg away briefly and he sat down right in front of me. I put my legs next to him and spread them a little wider so that he could look at my pussy. "Can I see your breasts? " he asked and I told him "You're welcome to unwrap them". He hesitated for a moment and then stood up, leaned forward and pulled the bra down, both plump tits were now facing him, the nipples already very hard and I whispered to him "you can touch them too, go ahead and touch them, I like them". By now I had his cock firmly in my hands and was wanking it, he squeezed my breasts hard and licked my nipples. I took one hand and slipped it under my skirt, his fingers slid straight into my wet pussy and he was very good at it. I enjoyed it for a while and his cock was already dripping with lust. I pushed him away and bent over, took his cock straight into my mouth and spoiled him. Suddenly he took my hair in his hand and started to push me onto his cock and this huge cock slid further and further into my mouth. I had to gag, tears ran down my face and drool ran out of my mouth, but at some point it was in until it hit me. He then fucked my mouth extremely hard and I found it so hot. He then pulled it out and shot a mega load of cum in my face. "Now fuck me really hard with the spanking" I moaned loudly. I turned around and knelt on the seat, stretched my wet hole towards him and he rammed this magnificent cock into me. It was so thick and long that it filled my pussy completely and also stretched it a little. He fucked me as hard as he could and as deep as he could. I was so horny that I pulled him out and squirted him. Then he put it back in and continued to fuck me. This went on a few more times until I came very hard and loudly. "I want to keep fucking you" was all I heard and I noticed that he was now rubbing his cock against my bottom, "put it in at last", I moaned to him and pressed my ass against his cock. He slowly pushed it in and started to fuck me, I felt this hot cock fucking deeper and deeper into me and I squirted a few more times while he fucked me horny. I got another orgasm and the young cock was ready to squirt his load on me again. I turned to him and held my tits out to him and shouted at him, "give me your cum, nice on my tits, come on, I need it". At that moment the second load came and poured over my tits. Then we both got dressed properly again, we had almost reached our destination. I got into the car completely full of cum and wet from squirting and went home to take a shower and then relax in bed.

Wow, I thought as I walked into the gas station to pay. Standing in front of me was a petite girl with long legs in high heels and a sexy outfit. Even though I'm married, I still like to look at her. When she had paid, I was able to catch a glimpse of her "front". Subtle make-up on her face, framed by half-length black hair with bangs. Exactly like Uma Thurman in Pulp Fiction. Only her blouse fell rather flat. Too bad, "man" would have liked more. Our eyes met and I was perplexed by her firm eyes and soft features. Somehow that excited me even more. On the way to the car, I passed hers. She leaned almost lasciviously against the passenger door in the twilight and looked towards me. I was embarrassed. I looked down and walked past her excitedly. Out of the corner of my eye, I eyed her white nylons that ended in black high heels. "Why so shy now? " I heard a somewhat sonorous, yet gentle voice. I was startled and turned towards her. Then I realized that she wasn't a girl, but a young man in women's clothes. And yet incredibly attractive. The wig like real hair, feminine make-up on her eyes, a fluffy white blouse. And a wine-red lipstick to match her, or rather his, miniskirt. I still couldn't make a sound out of excitement, or rather arousal. I was incredibly attracted to his sensual, feminine charisma. He also seemed to be aware of the effect his feminine body had on me and probably others too. I am by no means bi or even gay. But my cock was stirring inside me, or rather in my pants. I was torn between hoping he wouldn't notice and hoping he would notice. Whatever he noticed, he took two steps towards me and gripped it tenderly between my legs. My cock became erect in a matter of seconds. What an incredible feeling. A man grabs my cock. And what a man! He pulled me by my lap behind his car, took my hand and pushed it under my blouse on his chest. I lost all composure, undid the top buttons and devotedly kissed his shaved man boobs and sucked his nipples stiff. In the meantime, he had found his way into my trousers and skillfully rubbed my bum with his delicate fingers. That worked! The first drop lubricated his fingers and we got hornier and hornier. However, he always seemed to know what he wanted. Unlike me. I wildly gripped his small, firm buttocks and pressed our loins firmly together. He was so petite that I could clearly feel his penis between his hips on my penis. This close in front of me, I could also estimate his age. He was around thirty, but looked a few years younger overall. The super make-up certainly played its part. As if remote-controlled, I placed my mouth on his and we began to kiss, exploring and getting wilder. What was wrong with me? I had never wasted a single thought on male sex before. And now I was on the verge of having sex with someone wearing women's underwear. Now he was pulling my hair and slowly pushing me to my knees. Without ever having sucked a man's cock, I knew what to do and could hardly wait. I lifted his leather mini slightly and saw his cock pressing against the nylons. I pressed him firmly against my face and ran my mouth over his penis several times. He moaned absently, frantically tucked his nylons under his balls and held his slim, long cock out to me. Without hesitation, I took it in and pushed it deeper and deeper into my mouth. Just like in a porn movie, I tried to close my lips around his penis and blow him rhythmically. However, he gripped my head and pushed his cock faster, harder and deeper into my throat. I was in tears, saliva was dripping from my mouth and I could only breathe in gasps. But I really wanted him to come in my mouth cunt and so I let him continue to use me. All too quickly, he pressed my mouth hard onto his penis up to the base of my cock and began to squirt down my throat in pulsating spurts. I almost choked and tore my head away from his cock. Cum splashed into my face and onto his mini. He was breathing heavily. I looked up at him, but apart from the shiny cock, all I saw was a pretty, petite woman. I stood up caressing his body and started kissing him again. The sperm rubbed into our mouths and I wanted to know now. I didn't see him as a young man, just a desirable young woman. The outfit was still irresistibly gorgeous. The sperm and the penis hanging out made it even more arousing. I didn't need to push. She knew what was driving me now. I wanted to take her! She turned around, bent over with her bottom stretched out and held on to the open car window. I approached her, stroked her small, tight bottom and enjoyed the feeling of the nylons. Then I ran my palms under her tights from above and pushed them down to the back of her knees. She seemed to be teasing me with her sexy backside. While I enjoyed the sight of her perfect ass and legs, she squeezed them tightly together so that her cock was no longer visible. Only her long legs with the nylons pulled halfway down on her cunt, which was barely covered by her leather mini, stretched out towards me. Now it was all over for me. I gave her hole a quick, wet lick and drove my cock deep into the ladyboy in a few powerful thrusts. She skillfully squeezed her anal muscle open and closed and pressed her slim pelvis firmly against me. And while I looked down at her, I came deep inside her strikingly warm butt cunt.

I just couldn't get the horny experience with Linda in the swimming pool out of my head. In the days that followed, I found myself getting my cock hard in my pants several times while working at my desk at the thought of what I had experienced. I couldn't help it: I had to get it out and start wanking it. I went to the window, hoping to see Linda in the neighbor's garden so I could get even hornier at the sight of her fantastic body. But unfortunately in vain. I had no choice but to relieve myself every time. But it became more and more unbearable. The thought of her luscious, soft breasts with their tender nipples and her cheeky, frivolous nature almost drove me mad. I absolutely had to repeat the experience! So I decided to visit her at home under a pretext to see if there might be another opportunity for a hot fuck. My cock needed it now. It was school vacations and assuming Linda's mother was at work, I went over to our neighbors and rang the doorbell. I felt a slight tingle in my pants at the thought of what I might be about to experience. The door opened cautiously and I was completely surprised and perplexed when I saw Linda's mother's face in the crack of the door. She was wrapped in a bathrobe and had a towel wrapped around her hair. "Hi, I'm Tom, your next door neighbor, " I began to stammer. I realized that my blood was rushing to my head. I hadn't expected this and was completely unprepared. I had to quickly think of an excuse for ringing the doorbell. "I'm just about to bake a cake and unfortunately I don't have any eggs left at home. I wanted to ask if you could help me out". I couldn't think of anything better off the top of my head. "Oh, you don't have any eggs" then a short pause "at home? Let's see, I had to be able to help you out" she said with a lascivious undertone and invited me in. "Sorry, but if I'm late, I can come back later. I see you've just had a shower" "No problem, I don't mind. And if I ever have the opportunity to meet our neighbor, I'll gladly take it" and closed the door behind me. Her bathrobe opened slightly, revealing her cleavage to me. It was amazing, I thought, as the base of her breasts and what was visible under her bathrobe made my breathing quicken and something started to stir in my pants. After all, I had come here hoping to have hot sex with Linda. I stood there rooted to the spot and realized that my mouth must have been open the whole time. "Don't be shy, Tom, you can go on, I don't think I'll bite, " she said with a lascivious undertone and a smug smile on her face. Had she noticed my eyes? Very unsettled, I walked through to the living room. "Please take a seat, I'll go and see if we have any eggs left in the house. How many do you need, more than two? " There was that undertone in her voice again. "Two eggs should be enough" I stammered. "I was just about to make myself a coffee, would you like one too, Tom? " I gladly accepted the offer, as I now had the opportunity to get to know Linda's mother. "Here's your coffee, I've already put your eggs in the kitchen, " she leaned down to me and handed me a cup of steaming hot coffee. The way she bent down to me almost left me speechless. Her bathrobe opened to reveal one of her huge tits. Her nipple stuck out like a small pea and the tit dangled in front of me within easy reach. I noticed how it inevitably got tight in my pants. I would be incredibly embarrassed if she noticed, but the more I fought against it, the bigger the bulge became. "By the way, I'm Maria, nice to meet you. Do you bake cakes? " "Yes, my little daughter is coming to visit at the weekend, so I wanted to make her a little treat." During the small talk, I tried to take my mind off things and get my bump to subside. "Fine, and then you realize you have no eggs. What a stupid thing to do. By the way, do you want sugar? " She leaned towards me again and gave me a view of her wonderful tits. "Uh yes, " I reached for it, but my eyes were only on her cleavage, so I accidentally tipped my cup over and spilled coffee all over my shirt and pants. "Oh, such a mishap, wait, I'll get something to clean up" She went into the kitchen and came back with a wet cloth. "Sorry, I'm embarrassed" she said, and started to wipe my shirt first. I just sat there, completely perplexed, not knowing how to react. This wonderful woman leaned over me, I could see her tits dangling in her bathrobe, which was wide open at the top, and I smelled her fresh scent. She pretended not to notice my gaze and continued rubbing my shirt. Was it intentional how she presented her dangling tits to me? In any case, I was getting pretty hot and I noticed how my cock was getting harder and harder in my pants. "So the shirt would be reasonably clean" she said "but your pants have probably gotten a few splashes". And she began to wipe my pants with the damp cloth. By now my cock was bursting hard and there was a clear bulge in my jeans. "Of course she had noticed this and, as if by chance, she wiped the bulge with the cloth. "Well, you still seem to have balls after all, and quite big ones at that" she said with a smile and continued to rub the cloth over my bulge. "I think maybe she should take her pants off, then I can clean the stain better". She started to open my pants. When I took them off, my hard, stiff cock stood out steeply under my shorts and built a real tent. A wet spot from my arousal was already visible at the tip. "Well, the coffee seems to have really heated her up. But I have an antidote" and before I could say anything, she gripped the shaft of my cock with one hand through my shorts. I flinched in shock. "Am I hurting you? Or is it unpleasant? She looked at me questioningly with an excited expression in her eyes. "No, not at all, on the contrary, " was all I could say. Slowly, she began to massage my cock up and down. She looked at me lustfully with her big brown eyes. "Come on, take your shorts off, I want to see what I'm massaging too." I was so horny by now that I didn't need to be told twice. My cock literally shot up as I let it free. "Wow, Tom, you've got a nice cock, it looks very tasty, " she said as she gently and slowly continued to jerk my cock with her hand. "You're welcome to try it, " I offered with a grin and she wrapped her plump lips around my glans and then pushed it all the way into her mouth. She played around my glans with her tongue and sucked harder and harder. I threw my head back and my hands reflexively grasped the back of her head. Her breathing became more frantic as she jerked my cock harder and harder while she held my glans in her mouth and closed her lips tightly around the edge of the glans. Her tongue circled my sensitive glans more and more firmly. I began to moan louder, it was just too hot. I looked down at myself. This amazing woman with these mega boobs was kneeling in front of me and sucking my cock. "If you carry on like that, I'm going to cum, " I warned her. "Yes, come on, cum in my mouth. I need a good load again. I'm just so horny" and she pushed my cock into her mouth again as far as she could. When I offered to squirt in her mouth, nothing could hold me back. I pressed the back of her head so tightly against my body that my cock disappeared completely into her mouth. She had to gag a little at first as my glans penetrated her throat, but she continued to blow with a moan. It felt so hot as my glans penetrated her tight throat that I pulled her head in faster and faster. I fucked her mouth harder and harder, my moans getting louder and louder. "Yes, come cum all over my mouth. I want your sperm. Come on" she panted and immediately continued to blow. I could hardly stand it any longer. I could feel my juice slowly rising. "Yes, I'm coming" I screamed and exploded deep in her mouth. With violent convulsions, I injected my pent-up load down her throat while she swallowed it all with a pleasurable coo. Only when the convulsions slowly subsided did she release my cock into the pleasant warmth of her hot bubble mouth. She continued to jerk it slowly, squeezing out the last drops. "It would be a shame about your hot sperm" she said with a smile and licked the last drops from my cock with her tongue. "That was awesome, Maria, I've never been blown so hard before. I needed that! " "Me too, " she smiled back mischievously. But you're not finished yet. Now you owe me something. She opened her bathrobe and let her plump, round tits out into the open. She stood up and slipped the bathrobe off completely. Her pussy was completely shaved, just like her daughter Linda's. "So now it's my turn". She pushed me backwards onto the couch and as I lay down she spread her legs over my head and slowly lowered herself onto my face...

Conny and I only discovered the fun of sex, of practicing sex, at the beginning of our marriage. We tried out a lot of things together. But Conny has retained her curiosity about other men she finds attractive. So she soon had sex with a single young man, with men in partner exchanges, but also with one of her work colleagues and also with my colleague friend. Then she suddenly wondered what it would be like to spontaneously fuck a man she had never met before and would never have contact with again afterwards. An opportunity to try it out was quickly found. As a tester, I got to know a business hotel in Frankfurt that is used by a wide range of men, especially during trade fairs. Let's now come to the evening on which the experiment was to take place in this very hotel: I informed the waiter at the bar and encouraged his goodwill with a 50. The restaurant is now closed and life now takes place at this bar. Conny is wearing the outfit she bought yesterday on an extensive shopping trip through the Main-Taunus-Zentrum: black patent overknees, a super short red skirt and a white, fairly transparent blouse with a plunging neckline and patch pockets that just cover her nipples. We are both sitting on bar stools at the bar, but have left a space between us and each have a glass of mineral water in front of us. It doesn't take long before an older gentleman (probably well over 60) in a dark suit politely asks Conny if he can sit next to her (on the side facing away from me). He has apparently come straight from work/the trade fair and has only taken off his tie to make things easier. Conny doesn't mind, of course, and smiles at him. As soon as he has taken a seat next to her, he begins to tell her about his day: He works in sales for a large company and had already done some good business at the trade fair today. "Would you like to celebrate your success with me here? Can I order you a glass of sparkling wine? " While Conny is still embarrassed, the waiter arrives and asks the gentleman for his order. As my wife gives him a mischievous nod, a bottle of champagne and two glasses are placed in front of them. Now the two clink glasses and the gentleman pays Conny some nice compliments. First of all, they refer to her nice smile, her very pleasant manner, but then also to her pretty blouse, which so cleverly stimulates his imagination. Then he soon gets to the point: "May I invite you to continue partying with me in the room? We'll take the bottle upstairs too. I hope I'm not offending them too much with this suggestion. "Conny naturally accepts this delightful and extremely charming invitation. As they both dismount from their bar stools, Conny gives me a quick wink. As inconspicuously as possible, I follow them to the elevator and up to the 5th floor. Once there, I turn into another wing of the building so as not to attract attention. We've agreed that I'll stay close to Conny just in case. The next day, my wife told me what happened behind the door of the upscale business room: "Why don't you take a seat in the armchair? I finally want to take my jacket off; it's been a real nuisance all day in this heat. " He calmly takes off the jacket, hangs it on a hanger and stows it away in the built-in wardrobe. "You're wearing nice but somewhat unusual clothes, " he says, turning back to Conny. At the bar, I only saw her beautiful blouse, but the skirt you're wearing is at least as attractive. But somehow the high boots don't really suit the summer temperatures. " Conny looks at him a little sheepishly at his words, as this outfit is not her usual attire, but thoroughly enjoys the gentleman's very well-groomed and charming manner. "I'd like you to take some of it off now, too. I'll put a little pocket money on the table here. " With these words, he takes a 100 from his wallet and calmly places it on the round table next to the armchair where Conny is currently sitting. She stands up, takes a few steps towards the door and the gentleman takes her box seat. Her face now clearly flushed, she says sheepishly: "But I'm not wearing any more than you've already seen. " "That's wonderful. Take your time, I'm going to enjoy discovering your body so slowly. " But how do you take off just four items of clothing slowly and charmingly in a striptease? Conny turns her back to the voyeur, bends forward with her knees stretched out and unzips the two boots. What a wonderful view of my wife's round ass cheeks, which of course are no longer covered by the short skirt at that moment. This view develops as the zippers are opened from top to bottom and the skirt slides upwards in the opposite direction. "Wonderful! You have such a nice bottom! " is the gentleman's comment. Now my wife sits down on the edge of the bed to pull the boots off her feet. To do this, she puts one leg over the other knee. This allows the man to take a furtive look at Conny's lap and confirms that she is only wearing these four items of clothing. She places the boots neatly next to the bed. Now what? Conny hesitates for a moment and thinks about which item of clothing would be next. Then she stands frontally in front of her admirer with her legs slightly apart. Slowly, she begins to undo the buttons of her blouse. The neckline gets lower and lower, revealing the beginnings of her delicate globes. She pulls the blouse out of the hem of her skirt and opens it very slowly as she looks into the man's face. He beams with delight as her nipples are revealed piece by piece. They are already stiff and quite red from excitement and the friction against the blouse fabric. Conny slowly lets the blouse slide down her arms and drop to the floor. "Come on, have another drink! " the man asks my wife, as if he already knows that Conny can't hold much alcohol. As he clinks glasses, he clearly enjoys the proximity of her shapely tits. After the two of them have put their glasses back on the table, the gentleman politely asks "May I take the rest now? " and places his hands on her hips without waiting for Conny's answer. He correctly interprets no resistance as consent and slides his hands down her skirt until they rest on the bare skin of her thighs. He openly stares at the stiff nipples right in front of his eyes. Coming from below, his hands now slide under Conny's short skirt to her plump ass cheeks. He devotedly caresses and lightly kneads them. Meanwhile, he presses his face between Conny's tender mounds. He savors this first physical contact for a few minutes before sitting back a little and taking out his hands. His gaze is now focused on my wife's tummy and his fingers carefully slide under the hem of her skirt, which is only formed by an elastic band. He enjoys pushing the skirt down centimeter by centimeter and watching as Conny's shorn tummy and finally her bulging labia are revealed. As the skirt now hangs between her knees, he grabs her ass cheeks again and presses his mouth onto Conny's tummy, kissing her. So now my wife is standing stark naked in front of a completely strange but charming gentleman. "Shall I help you out of your clothes now? " she asks to end the stifling silence. Without answering, he stands up and undoes his belt. Conny steps towards him and reaches for his waistband. In her excitement, she not only pulls his suit trousers down to his knees, but also his white briefs. A semi-rigid cock, surprisingly large for the owner's age, jumps out at her in wild bushes. With one grip and a few up and down movements, it grows in size. Now what? My wife doesn't actually like taking the cock in her mouth, but what alternative does she have here? She gently pushes her cavalier back onto the armchair and kneels between his legs. A brief, tentative lick of the frenulum and she puts her lips over the exposed dark purple glans. She licks and sucks on the now handsome cock until the man places both his hands on the back of her head and pushes his manhood deep into my wife's throat. After a few deep thrusts, Conny gasps for air and frees herself. "You're doing really well, " he says appreciatively as he massages his own cock. She excuses herself for a moment to recharge her batteries in the bathroom. Quite aroused but already sweaty, she thinks about what to do next. Is she ready for another blowjob, where she finally gets his cum load in her mouth? What does her patron expect and how far does she want to go? Undecided, she enters the room, where the man is now sitting on the edge of the bed without his pants. His hard-on sticks up threateningly. "Would you sit with me now? " he asks my wife questioningly. In her momentary confusion, however, she understands the words differently: she climbs onto the edge of the bed with her knees and sits down on the inviting pole with her legs apart. That suits the man just fine. He grabs Conny's hips with both hands and gently guides her down. Slowly, the foreign cock disappears into her hot hole until it stops. Her lover drops back onto the bed and Conny takes over the direction. While she drives him forward at a wild gallop, he skillfully and intensively works the beautiful bells dangling right in front of his nose. After a very short time, they both reach their destination together. My wife retreats back to the bathroom to rinse the copious amounts of cum out of her pussy and get dressed "correctly" again. Back in the room, the stranger is already waiting for her with outstretched arms. "Come here, my girl, you're fantastic. It was wonderful with you. But I need some time to myself now. I'm sure you'll find your way back down on your own. " With a kiss on his cheek, my wife says goodbye and pockets the "pocket money", which has now grown to €200. Taking a deep breath, she meets me in the corridor. "And how was it? " I ask her. "Well, he was very charming and it was very different, but very cool! And it was worth it too: it paid for the clothes, " she says, grinning broadly. We take the elevator down together. There we go our separate ways: I head for a free seat at one of the tables while Conny heads for the bar. There she is greeted by two younger guys who free up a bar stool between them and invite her to join them. The two of them have obviously already had a drink. In her lovely outfit and still aroused state, Conny can't say "no". One of them helps her onto the free stool with a cheeky grab of her bottom. "Two whiskeys and a champagne for the ladies! " the other orders immediately. My wife barely has time to organize herself. "You're a very pleasant sight here in this dreary trade fair hotel, " says one of the two. The drinks are served and almost poured down in one go. "Will you accompany us to the room? " asks one of them while the other has his arm around Conny's shoulder and is looking deep into her cleavage. "I'm sure we'll come to an agreement. " Phew, that was pretty quick and very direct. But my wife wanted to come here for this experiment. So the three of them, my wife in the middle, are wobbling towards the elevator, one with his hand on her ass, the other with his arm around her shoulder. She seems a little unsure now. As agreed, I follow inconspicuously. According to Conny's later account, the following happened in the room of the two daredevils: as soon as the door behind them slams shut, the men push against her from the front and the back. The one behind her grabs her tits through her armpits and tries to undo the buttons of her blouse rather impetuously. The one in front of her grabs her ass and immediately pushes her skirt up. The strange men quickly uncover the objects of their desire. They greedily seize my wife and her clothes are soon scattered around the room on the floor. Conny doesn't even know where her head is: Hands on her breasts, pointed fingers twirling a nipple, a hand grabbing her ass cheek, a finger running between her cleft. As the alcohol is now clearly having an effect on her too, she no longer notices everything that the two stallions are doing to her. She has the impression that the two men's bodies are constantly in contact with her, first in clothes, then suddenly naked. She is undeniably turned on by being stimulated in all her erogenous zones. It hardly matters whether she consents or whether the access is quite direct and hard. She staggers in excitement and finally finds herself impaled by both prickers. A rather powerful cock drills into her already irritated pussy, an apparently somewhat more modest one into her butt hole. The two guys are significantly bigger than my wife, so that she hangs alone on these cocks without having any contact with the ground. The thrusts are very violent both in front and behind, while her boobs and ass cheeks continue to be worked intensively. Finally she finds herself on the wide double bed. Below her lies the boy with the small penis, who pushes himself into her mouth, above her the other one, whose pole works in her asshole, while from below her pussy is spoiled with his tongue. The whole thing ends in a big mess. In her mouth, on her tits, in her pussy and in her ass - lots of cum everywhere. Conny goes back into the bathroom to clean herself thoroughly. All the buttons are missing from her blouse. When she returns to the two lads in the room, one of them hands her a €50 bill. "This is for you! I think it was fun. " I greet her in the corridor, somewhat taken aback. As we walk past the bar downstairs together towards the exit, many men look around for her, as her blouse covers almost nothing. A few whistles can be heard. We happily reach our car and then our home. Happy to have escaped the embarrassing situation at the end and to have had such a varied and horny experience. After Conny tells me about her experiences for our shared diary, I get so aroused that she can also enjoy my manhood to the full that evening. After a break, my wife has come to terms with this adventure and thinks of another way of being fucked by strange men. Perhaps more along these lines soon.

Veronica sucked my cock as if she had been doing it all her conscious life. She was gently and tenderly sucking the head of my cock, then with some fervor and persistence tried to swallow my entire cock up to my balls. Whenever she sucked my cock head, she purred and rolled her eyes. I realized that she was enjoying the whole process as much as I was. I was in seventh heaven. Her soft plump lips were sucking my head, and her sharp tongue was playing with the frenulum. She just made me cum in her mouth with her persistence. I felt the first wave of pleasure. I straddled her head, and began to rhythmically push her down on my cock. She swallowed my cock almost up to my balls, with the head of my cock going down her throat. At that moment I felt such bliss that words could not describe it. Her throat was squeezing my flesh so hard that I was ready to pass out from the pleasure. In my head could not fit that these girls are only 19 years old. Veronica sucked my cock so professionally that I would never have thought to look at her. The first load of my cum came out of my dick right down Veronica's throat. She slowed down a little bit, and then she started to grab the head of my cock like a huge chupa-chupa, trying to swallow all the cum to the last drop. And now the second and the third wave covered me, I gladly gave Veronica another portion of cum. Veronica sucked on my cock like a milking machine. She never took my cock out of her mouth for a second. Apparently she was determined to suck all the juices out of me today. In gratitude I poured the last portion of my cum into her, and for the last time with all my might I pressed the head and drove my cock up to my balls into Veronica's mouth. Svetlana had been watching us in a relaxed pose the whole time, as I realized she was just waiting for her turn. She took her time caressing her clit and gently stroking her breasts. Veronica finally took my cock out of her mouth. Veronica looked at me and smiled broadly, "You're so sweet, I could suck and suck. Veronica lifted up and sat next to me, at that moment Svetlana with a smile jumped off her seat, and as if not believing Veronica's words, said, now we'll find out what it tastes like. I was sitting on the top shelf, Svetlana decided to sit on the shelf below, turning to face me she put her hand around my cock and began to slowly move it up and down. From what my cock began to swell again, Svetlana watched this process and marveled at how my cock was getting thicker and longer with each of her movements. She could hardly put her hand around the table. The head of the penis poured blood and was purple-red, and was the size of a huge strawberry. Svetlana started kissing the head of the penis with a kind of mad delight. She licked it from all sides and kissed it. But she did not dare to let it into her mouth. She slowly moved her hand up and down the cock. I threw my head back, and there was that sweet moment when her soft lips slowly began to encircle my cock head. My cock began to sink into a pleasant and moist atmosphere of pleasure. She slowly put her head on my cock, and I could see Svetlana enjoying it immensely. She catches every millimeter of my cock with her mouth, and her tongue is so gentle and welcoming that I'm ready to cum right now. But I don't want to decide her pleasure, I want Svetlana to experience the full pleasure of communicating with my cock. She straddled it and just gently caressed it for a few minutes. My cock was tearing up inside, I realized that I was about to cum, without letting the girl fully enjoy my cock. Then I took the head of my cock out of Svetlana's mouth. She looked at me questioningly. I smiled, let's wait a little longer I answered her questioning look. I lifted her up and pulled her towards me. I put my arms around her waist and sat her on top of me, I dug into her lips and my tongue entered her mouth, and here she is already and against my head passionately kissing me. I lifted her up so that my cock could easily straighten up, to get into a fighting stance. Svetlana understood everything at once, and her hand gently encircled my cock and guided the head of my cock into the hot, juicy, young woman's pussy. Svetlana was so narrow that the head of my penis with difficulty entered inside the female vagina. At the same time inside my head experienced what you incredible hospitality, I began to push my cock further into the depths of Svetlana. She leaned back that there purring under her nose, she herself with pleasure sat on my cock. And now she had almost completely ridden my cock. I felt my cock head start to rest against my uterus. Svetlana froze for a second, then slowly began to drive her hips up and down, then I stop in the middle of the cock, who rises leaving only the head of the cock inside me. At the same time her movement would engage and abrupt then slowed down. I caressed her breasts, with one hand holding her back, with the other hand I was crumpling her magnificent breasts. Svetlana's nipples swelled and became hard. I caressed her breasts with my tongue and sucked her nipples, and she moaned softly. I didn't even notice Veronica joining us. She moved closer to us and caressed Svetlana's other breast.

We are a couple from Colombia, I am going to tell you about a time when my wife confessed to me that she had made me a cuckold, long before entering the cuckold world. She is a health assistant and works all day long with doctors, I always asked her if she liked any of them or if she had ever thought about sleeping with any of them, but the answer was always NO. I had already asked her to have a threesome at some point and even in bed fantasizing I would ask her to imagine that she was with one of them. At first he took it badly, after insisting several times, he agreed and always came to mind a specific doctor, I never gave it importance, until one time when we were having a few drinks, he confessed that the fantasy had come true. She told me that the same doctor, whom she mentioned so much while having sex with me, had made her his more than once in the doctor's office and that on more than one occasion when I picked her up from work she was late in leaving because she was being fucked. That day she told me, I took her to a motel and fucked her like a whore, how nice to know that you have such a beautiful and slutty wife to share. A few days later and without drinks she told me in more detail how she would lock herself in with the doctor after shifts and when everyone had left the office, the guy would order her to undress and then he would start sucking her cock and balls from the root. At that moment I understood why I had noticed some changes when he was sucking my cock. He told me that he would then place her on the stretcher with her back to him, she would lay her breasts on the stretcher and he would start stimulating her clitoris with his fingers until she felt it very wet and he would penetrate her with his cock. The guy, a tall brunette, had a nice dick, no more than 18 cm, but she felt him fill her insides with every thrust he gave her. She never accepted it, but I know that on more than one occasion the doctor came inside her. For my pleasure I made her recreate one of those scenes and have her suck my cock in the same way, since then I ask her to do it that way from time to time and talk to me as if I were that doctor, so that she always remembers that this is how she started being a good whore.

The first time I saw Dylan was on a summer night. I was with my friends in a bar, celebrating my nineteenth birthday. His deep and enigmatic gaze caught me. He wasn't very tall, nor was he very beautiful, but he had something in his eyes that I liked. It was a mutual attraction, we had both liked each other, and that same night we ended up having sex together. It was a matter of time before we started dating. He was very attentive and affectionate, plus things flowed wonderfully. We had a connection that went beyond words. Just by looking at each other we understood perfectly what the other was thinking or feeling. And sex with him was always amazing. Over the years, things were going great and there were even plans to get married. But the problem was when I met his brother, Marcelo. Marcelo was a very attractive man, he had turned forty-eight that year, but he didn't look it. He is older than Dylan by sixteen years. The only similarity these brothers had was the shape of their foreheads and the color of their eyes. Beyond that, no one could say they were related. Dylan was much shorter, his muscles were not strong and his skin was much paler than that of his older brother. Marcelo, on the other hand, was much taller and sturdier, he trained every day, which showed in his firm muscles. Genetics had definitely favored my brother-in-law. Every time I saw Marcelo, I got horny and he knew it. That's why he would deliberately provoke me. When I passed by him, he would spank me in a "friendly" way or stare shamelessly at my ass whenever I bent over. Many times when we were talking he would stare at my tits, and he didn't care if Dylan was present. I was afraid Dylan would notice all this, so I opted to stop going to his family's house and my in-laws, only seeing them when they came to visit our apartment. However, I could not get Marcelo out of my mind. His face, his body, his voice, his eyes and that hungry look he had every time he looked at me. Unable to stop it, he was my inspiration when I masturbated. I would caress my vagina imagining that it was his thick fingers touching me. That he was squeezing my clitoris and rubbing it rigorously, that he was spreading the lips of my vagina apart and then starting to fuck it with his fingers without stopping. And then, when I was already on the cusp of orgasm, he would thrust his cock all the way in with one thrust. To start fucking me like the sex-starved whore that I am. Time went by and finally my wedding day with Dylan arrived. And obviously, Marcelo was on the guest list, that had me worried. But I couldn't get lost in that worry. I was about to marry him who, beyond everything else, was the love of my life. The ceremony was quick, and since it was the middle of summer, my wedding dress was very short. During the whole process, I was so busy with the guests that I didn't even notice if Marcelo was there or not. However, when we arrived at the party, I noticed his presence, as I felt his intense gaze on me. I tried not to pay much attention to him, but when it was time for the couples dance, Marcelo came straight to me with a cocky smile. The party is going very well and you are very beautiful, sister-in-law. The way he said "sis-in-law" made my skin crawl. I could feel my cheeks burning. -Thank you, Marce. My voice sounded quite nervous. I was very nervous and he laughed softly and looked at me with a flirtatious smile, leaning close to my ear. What's the matter, do I make you nervous, sister-in-law? His voice, so deep and husky, made my breath catch for a moment. -Did you think I didn't notice how you were looking at me all this time? My heart was beating so fast, I felt my cheeks blush. He laughed again, but his eyes looked at me with intensity and something else I couldn't decipher. -You're a whore. Those words sent an electric shock throughout my body. My vagina felt hot and very wet, leaving me speechless, not even knowing what to say. While I was lost, looking for the words to answer, Marcelo put his hand under my dress and began to caress me. -Marcellus, what the fuck are you doing? I wanted to reprimand him, but my voice gave away how excited I was. My vagina got wetter and wetter with every caress. He didn't say anything, he just moved his fingers faster and faster while we were still dancing. Several family members and friends watched our dance with smiling expressions, not knowing what was really going on. -But look how slutty you turned out to be. Getting horny with your husband's brother, to such an extent that you soaked the whole thong... what a slut. I couldn't believe what was happening. Only soft sighs came out of my mouth which, miraculously, were muffled by the music. I felt his fingers digging inside me. He was fucking my vagina, not caring that people were watching us at all times. His thumb squeezed my swollen clit, I had to bite my lips to keep from screaming with pleasure. -What's the matter, slut? Don't you want Dylan to see you? I shook my head, as I heard him chuckle softly. I felt an intense gaze on me, raised my head and realized that Dylan had been watching us from the head table. I was horrified and tried to pull away from Marcellus, but he pinched my clit, making me stay still in my place. A mixture of pain and pleasure coursed through me completely. -Shh. Look closely, little whore. Confused, I looked at him more closely, and noticed how he was masturbating under the table. -Your "dear husband" knows what a slut you are. I was already on the verge of cumming. Seeing Dylan like that, in that way, turned me on even more. -Listen to what I'm going to tell you, now you're going to calm down. You're going to come with me and Dylan, quietly. Is that clear to you? Believe me, you're going to like this, piggy. Hearing his command, I felt an internal tremor and obediently followed him. When we passed by Dylan, Marcelo smiled knowingly and he smiled back. Rising from his place and walking beside us. From the corner of my eye I could see that in his pants I could perfectly notice a big bulge. The three of us left in Marce's car, they were sitting in the front and I was in the back seat. They looked at me with predatory eyes, full of lust and desire. Nobody said anything, there was a sepulchral silence. I was very nervous, I looked at Dylan, who was very serene. In spite of having seen how the woman, who became his wife that same day, was masturbated by his brother-in-law. Before I knew it, Marcelo had parked the car since we had already arrived. As soon as I set foot inside the apartment, between the two brothers they stripped me completely naked, devouring my naked body with their hungry gaze. Dylan looked at me with a devious smile making me wet again. -I know what a slut you are and, I also know you've had it in for Marcelo ever since you saw him. I'm not stupid. I swallowed hard, I was naked and felt both ashamed and vulnerable, yet I didn't feel in any real danger. I tried to cover my body as much as I could with my arms. I had my eyes glued to the floor, I couldn't look them in the face. I heard the sound of clothes falling to the ground. -However, I'm not upset. On the contrary... This is kind of exciting. I looked up and saw that Dylan and Marcelo were naked in front of me, I stared at their cocks in astonishment. -What? This..." my words were silenced by a hard slap Dylan gave me. -Shut up, you fucking bitch. His slap and authoritative tone, made me moan and sigh. I felt my whole body ignite. -What a disgusting whore she is... it was true what you told me, brother. -Marcellus spoke while looking at me with amusement and malice. -She's a very submissive little whore, who loves to be treated like what she is. A little piggy addicted to semen and male cocks. -We both laughed, "She better be ready to receive us in her little ass tonight. I was so excited, I couldn't believe what was happening. I looked at Dylan and saw the lustful malice in his eyes. -Marcelo, from now on this filthy pig is going to be our personal whore. Marcelo smirked at Dylan and then looked at me fiercely. -If she's ours... Shouldn't we mark her as such? Dylan nodded with a cruel laugh. Immediately I felt two powerful jets of hot liquid hit my face and body. It was then that I understood what was to become of me. I belonged to them, I was their whore. After this, the three of us went upstairs to the bathroom and stepped into the hot shower. Steam filled the bathroom. There was only the sound of the shower and the water falling, mixed with my sighs of pleasure. I felt Dylan's lips on my neck, biting and sucking eagerly. His hands slid along the trail the drops left on my skin. The heat was rising higher and higher, my body burning with need. At that moment I was no longer a person. No. I had become a slutty whore thirsty for the semen of her two males, I was nothing more than a sex-starved little pig. The only thing that was in my mind, was the desire for those men to stick their hot cocks inside my filthy, spent hole. I could never be a person again, never again, I am just a simple semen reservoir for my males eager to finish. Marcelo looked at me hungrily, his gaze darkened with lust. Dylan roughly grabbed my jaw, turning my head. -You're a piece of whore, you filthy pig. Now tell me, who do you belong to? My eyes closed because of the sudden and abrupt movement. Marcelo sank his teeth into my collarbone, causing me to cry out in pain. -I opened my eyes and answer me, motherfucker. Dylan's voice sounded so deep and commanding that it made me shudder. My pussy was getting wetter and wetter. I opened my eyes, and was met with a gaze that showed absolute desire. A sigh escaped my parted lips. I felt like I was in a trance. -To you...? I murmured with a thread of voice, stuttering uncertainly. I knew instantly that I had made a mistake. For a new bite, much stronger than the previous one, snapped me out of my trance-like state. I let out a yelp of pain and felt my hair being harshly pulled, forcing me to turn my gaze towards Marcelo. -Speak well, you pig asshole. The contempt-filled tone in his voice made me shiver, my pussy was on fire. The hot water of the shower felt cold in comparison to the way my body was. -I... I belong to both of you... I am yours and yours alone, so you can use me as you wish. Under the hot water, my voice and my legs trembled. My whole body was at their mercy, Marcelo was behind me and Dylan in front. I felt Marcelo let out a soft laugh at the back of my neck and I shivered even more. Dylan grabbed my breasts hard, squeezing and kneading them. The feel of his big, calloused hands, ripped sighs from deep in my throat. My nipples were beginning to erect and he squeezed them, pinching them mercilessly. A high-pitched moan escaped my lips, immediately I felt a spank so hard it made me sob. -Who gave you permission to moan, you fucking whore? -Marce looked at Dylan disapprovingly, "It seems to me that this filthy pig doesn't know her place. He tugged on my hair again, not at all gently, forcing me to look him in the eye. My legs wavered and I felt myself falling, but Dylan quickly braced my trembling body, with his left arm, avoiding the impact and forcing me to stand firm there. While still torturing, with his right hand, my sensitive, abused nipples. I opened my mouth. I timidly opened my mouth as wide as I could, under his attentive and strict gaze. After a few seconds, which seemed like an eternity, I felt my husband spit in my mouth. He kept looking into my eyes with a mixture of satisfaction and arrogance. -Swallow it, piggy. I swallowed it quickly, without much thought, and turned my head, breaking eye contact. Then, my eyes met Marcelo's, his gaze filled with malice. An electric current ran through my insides, stealing a sigh. My eyes went down his body and I noticed how he was masturbating his cock with intensity. At that moment, he lowered his gaze as intense as it was hungry, I felt like helpless prey, facing an avid predator. Dylan shortened the distance between our bodies, pressing them even closer together. I could clearly feel his veiny cock stinging my belly. He released my breasts and grabbed his cock, sliding down my belly until he reached my legs. He then roughly spread them apart, deftly slipping his member between my thighs and simulating penetration. The friction, coupled with the sensation of his hard, hot cock rubbing against my equally hot and wet vagina, was driving me wild. Dylan guided the head of his cock to my clit, stroking me, causing moans and sighs to come from my mouth without any qualms. He was driving me to ecstasy, but every time I felt myself approaching orgasm, he would slow down and laugh and not let me finish. -This little slut is so wet, you can tell she loves cock. I felt humiliated, both men were laughing and making fun of my needy state. Marcelo squeezed my right buttock hard, making me squeal. He brought his fingers to my vagina, gathering some of my juices with them. -He said, "Clean my fingers. And, come on, don't do it. You like it so much, piggy. She put her thick fingers, soaked with the whitish liquid, on my lips and I licked them, swallowing my own acid juices. At the moment when I had my eyes closed, tasting my brother-in-law's offering, without warning, he abruptly shoved his entire cock into my vagina in one thrust. He shoved it in carelessly, from behind me. Arching my back I let out a high-pitched scream of pure ecstasy, as I came hard for his cock. -What a slutty, horny little pig, Dylan. She came as soon as I put it in. Marcelo rammed my body fiercely, without stopping. He shook me without delicacy. I couldn't stop moaning uncontrollably, while he looked at me with lust. He pulled my hair and brought my head close to his lips. -You're a fucking whore. How you love to get your cock stuck in you, while your husband watches... you disgust me. -My moans bounced off the walls of our bathroom. What kind of cheap whore did you marry, Dylan? I tried to speak, but I felt Dylan grabbing me violently by the head and forcing me to bend over. His sudden movement took me by surprise and made me squeal. In response, Marcelo rammed me more roughly and spanked my ass, bringing a tear of pain to my eye. The sound of our skins clashing simulated applause. -Don't even think of complaining about how well we treat you, you piece of shit. For a whore like you, this must be heaven. Marcelo spanked my ass again so hard this time, he left his hand all over me. Dylan kept pulling my head down hard, directing me without any subtlety to his erect cock. When I opened my mouth to try to speak to him, he shoved his cock all the way down my throat, producing a gagging sensation. This was a grotesque picture. I was being brutally fucked, in the shower of my house by my husband and his brother. Two brothers sharing the same blood and genes, now also sharing the same bitch. Unable to take it anymore, I had my long awaited orgasm. I screamed as I felt a violent gush of water coming out of my vagina, at the same time Marcelo and Dylan also came. I felt my mouth and my vagina full of cum. -Come on, you little whore, swallow our children. You piece of shit. -Dylan was telling me, while he was holding my nose and hitting my cheeks with his cock. -What a rich little slut. Dylan, I hope you don't mind if your wife gets pregnant by me. -Marcellus laughed, as he pulled his cock out of me, spanking me again. Hot semen ran down my legs. - The three of us are going to have a lot of fun together, brother. Steam filled the place, the hot water falling slowly down our skin in a sensual dance. The three of us were in total ecstasy. The onslaught was hard and constant, my mouth ached. My tears were streaming down my eyes, I felt like I was going to pass out and my legs were shaking. I realized that Dylan and Marcelo had made me their whore from the beginning. Surely they had it all planned, even before we started dating. And I, knowing nothing about it, fell into their beautiful trap. In my mind and in my heart there is only one desire, I just want to be fucked and enjoyed by them. I want to feel their cum in each of my holes, to be marked as their property. To be their only whore, their favorite cum deposit. To be marked as theirs, over and over again. And so it was that, in that instant while I was being brutally fucked by my two males, I understood that I only lived to be fucked by them. I only exist to be Dylan and Marcelo's whore, bitch, slut, piggy.

In this story I tell one of my sexual anecdotes, but I think the best description would be the hottest anecdote I had when I was younger. A story that I keep in my memory and that, until now, I told it to one person (one of my cousins). The story involves me, obviously, and one of my aunts, my favorite since then. To put it in context and not to raise false expectations, I should clarify that with my aunt, who is now approaching 50 years old, I do not have a blood relationship, but she is my uncle's wife. So the story borders on incest, but it does not become such. Beyond that non-blood relationship, the connection with my aunt Ceci was very close, one of those aunts with whom we talked about everything and with whom the embrace / affection (healthy touching) was always present. I always considered her family as if she was blood, mainly because of her attributes and slutty looks. The point is that we became very close because most of my weekends when I was younger I spent them at her house with my uncle and her, because the sport I played at that time forced me to compete in the capital of the province and I lived in the interior. At that time my aunt was around 40 years old. Chechu' as she used to be called by those closest to her, was (still is) a dark-skinned brunette, with brown wavy hair, with a rather slender and well-groomed body, with a beautiful little ass worthy of wearing a thong all day long, and who by that time had already had her beautiful tits done, obviously paid for by my uncle, the lawyer. Imagine that even though I was no longer a virgin and had some (few) sexual experiences, the figure of my aunt frequented my head when I masturbated and my head made me see her as if she was some kind of whore in the best Esperanza Gomez style. The story in question took place at the end of November of that year. I had traveled on a Friday morning, with little expectation of having a good performance in the tournament so my chances of advancing and staying that weekend at my aunt and uncle's were almost nil. But fortunately things worked out well for me, I advanced a couple of rounds and ended up staying at his place. The thing is that that weekend my uncle had a trip to Buenos Aires that took him out until Sunday at noon, so when I arrived at his house on Friday evening I found myself alone with my aunt. This was something that happened often during the weekends so I didn't make such a fuss and as almost always the evening ended up being a quick meal, a movie to pass the time and early to bed to go back to play the next day. Saturday ended with my illusions in the tournament and in the afternoon I was free to return to my city. However, my old man told me that he had arranged with my uncle to travel to the capital on Sunday to eat something with the family and therefore my stay was automatically extended until the next day, leaving me one more night with my aunt Chechu to whom I had dedicated so many handjobs until then. I arrived at her house around 18-19, really pissed with heat and wanting to get there and go straight to the shower to wash off all the sweat from above. To my surprise when I got there my aunt was sunbathing by the pool (her skin color doesn't need much sun to get a good tan), so when I saw her sweaty body I had no doubt that my shower was going to include a good handjob on her behalf. I told her I was going to take a bath and she asked me if I didn't want to get in the pool, but I told her I'd rather take a shower. I didn't want to miss the chance to jerk off with an image of her so fresh and clear in my mind. So I went straight to the bathroom and she got up to prepare something to snack on. As expected, the shower took longer than usual with the wank in between, which meant that Aunty inevitably went looking for me to go for a snack. The bathroom in the house is right between the bedrooms and both pieces have a door to enter, which leaves one a bit quite defenseless against the possibility of someone coming in. My aunt, who had already put on a sporty little shorts over her bikini top, but still kept her top with just the bra, had the wonderful idea (probably out of habit) to enter the bathroom through her bedroom door. I had left the door connecting to my room open after the shower, which meant that, while I was drying my head in total nudity, my aunt came in and saw me completely naked. The encounter lasted a short time (an eternity for me at the time), but I think that was the kickoff for what came next. When my aunt saw my dick she let out an "Aaaay sorry" into the air, but her body didn't turn in the other direction to hide and her hands didn't cover her eyes, but went to her mouth as if showing surprise and embarrassment of the situation experienced. Her eyes were riveted on my cock. It was my surprise and my haste to cover myself that cut off that eye contact. It was only then that my aunt managed to turn around and, after a million 'sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, let me know that she was waiting for me with my snack. I quickly changed and went to snack with a mixture of victory and embarrassment for what had happened. When my aunt saw me again, this time with clothes on, she apologized repeatedly, but always with a mischievous smile on her face. I, who was hotter than when I saw her sunbathing, pretended that nothing had happened, tried to look as cool as ice and told her that it had been the blink of an eye, that no one had seen anything. She nodded, but still with that mischievous smile and everything went back to normal (at least it was for a while). After that late snack, some awkward silences and some conversation about the tournament, it was time for dinner. We ordered something to eat and sat on the couch to watch a movie that stuck in my memory not only because it is very good, but also because of what happened afterwards. The movie was called '21 Blackjack'. The movie left me scheming a lot and managed to get me a little tired from the games I had played in the last two days, so when it was over I stayed there doing some zapping. During this time my aunt picked up the remains of dinner and disappeared for a while. I, being in my own world, hardly noticed her absence and thought she had gone to bed. Then, almost out of nowhere, I hear her call out to me. "Can you come? ". I was quick to answer him and ask where he was. "I'm in my room, I need you to help me take something down from the closet." When I heard her I got up from the couch and went to the bedroom. When I entered I didn't see her and instinctively threw an "Aunt? " in the air. Five seconds later the door to the bathroom opened and she appeared with a look that I will never forget in my fucking life, so much so that to this day I still have the bra from the Selú lingerie set she was wearing. She appeared and took a couple of steps forward. Her hair was tied up in a sort of bun that made her slutty face stand out naturally. She was wearing a yellowish/gold-colored lingerie set that fit her perfectly. The halter top highlighted her waist and crotch like I've never seen on a girl before, and the bra made her round tits look like they were pointing in my direction, forcing me to look at them. Over that outfit she had on a very thin cream-colored cloth robe that was open, revealing what was underneath, but hinting that someone had to take it off if I wanted to go any further. When I saw her she swore I froze. My throat went dry with touch, I seemed to have no strength to speak and my heart was pounding. My blood got hot in a second and my dick started to get stronger. Between the heat and the confusion that I was carrying because of the situation, the only thing I could do was to ask her what I had to take out of the closet. My aunt let out a mischievous laugh, but with a hint of nervousness. She, who had clearly thought before acting, was also starting to warm up and her body was showing that pre-cum arousal that we usually have. He approached me with his gaze locked on my eyes. When he got to within inches of me he caressed my face and looked at me with the sexiest look I've ever seen, a look of restraint, but with a lot of sexual tension. His hand went down my right arm and after stepping back a step he blurted out, "So, do you like what Auntie is wearing? " as he did a little twirl. I, who by then still didn't understand what was going on, only managed to nod my head and after looking her up and down I fixed my gaze on my bulge, which in the heat of the moment was beginning to show. Seeing my movement that betrayed my excitement -my sport pants didn't help to hide it either-, she came closer once more and put that same hand that had passed by my face and my arm on my dick. Her gaze, which she kept locked on my eyes until the moment of contact, was riveted on what was already a cock eager to come out and play. "You seem to quite like what I have on don't you? " my aunt asked. My horniness was still leaving me speechless and seeing that the answer wasn't coming she added, "It's pretty hard, quite a bit harder than when I saw it a while ago." While I couldn't make a sound and she was grabbing my dick, my eyes couldn't help but be fixed on her perfect tits in front of me. Seeing me looking at her tits, my aunt took the opportunity to take off her robe and with her hands behind her back, as when girls get ready to unbutton their bra, she said: "Do you want to see how they looked? My horniness made my aunt not finish asking the question before I blurted out "Siii". At that moment, the excitement that was paralyzing me left and I was overcome with absolute confidence. With a smile on her face, my aunt "Chechu" took off her bra and threw it on top of the bed. Her tits were in the air showing perfect round, dark brown nipples and I, no longer embarrassed and almost without thinking about it, did not take long to take a few steps forward and grab her tits with both hands. "They are tremendous, " I said looking at her face. "Good thing they're tremendous, they were pretty expensive for your uncle, " she threw out with her trademark sarcasm and we both started laughing. The joke made the atmosphere between the two of us loosen up even more, made us feel more comfortable -at least me- and left me with the feeling that what was to come was going to be even better. In between the laughter my aunt wasted no time and threw a "Well now it's my turn to see and touch her", while she grabbed my cock above my pants again. "I think you've touched it enough, and you saw it earlier today, " I replied more relaxed and confident. "You're right, but now I want to see it up close, " he replied as he pulled down my pants and briefs at the same time. Already completely naked sitting on the end of the bed, and with her hand grabbing my cock, my aunt bent down with straight legs and hunched her back and nailed me with a very passionate kiss that lasted several minutes. The kiss made my cock, which was already fully erect with a red-hot head, get harder and more veiny. Without saying anything, she knelt down and began to jerk me off while exchanging her gaze between my face and my cock. The wanking slowly began to be accompanied by kisses on the tip of my cock and was soon followed by a full cock sucking, which went from head sucking to deep throat. You can imagine that the excitement generated by seeing her looking at me with her face as the most beautiful slut of all, accompanied by an almost heavenly cock sucking and the constant up and down of her hand, added to my short sexual experience, I could not stand too much and minutes later my milk began to come out with all its fury without any prior warning from me. My aunt's hand, who upon seeing that I was starting to come, started to squeeze me harder and slower, was bathed in semen, some of her mouth/forehead was also a victim of my milk and a shot or two fell on her tits. She got up, told me not to move and went to the bathroom to wash her hands. When she came back out a few minutes later I was still in the same position, my cock no longer in its splendor, but still quite hot. My aunt approached me again and asked me if I liked it, obviously I answered yes, to which she replied "I love that you liked it, but we're not done yet".

Manu, my husband Joël's best friend, has invited us to an aperitif to celebrate something.I realize that the two of them are thick as thieves and that, despite their relationship, Manu could see himself having sex with me. I have to admit he's cute and, very often, when my man fucks me, he puts us in a threesome situation. One of them takes me while I suck the other, I'm a little thing delivered to their turpitudes, in the wildest fantasies. In the ones that make me cum the most, they possess me twice, or my partner watches Manu and me having sex, jerking off before ejaculating in my hair or mouth. This is my sex story. Nothing but a blowjob this time! My husband insisted that I wear nothing under my dress, so he groped and fingered me all the way. By the time we entered Manu's house, my legs were wobbly and I hadn't realized I had a huge wet spot on my buttocks - shame! The conversation quickly shifted to sex, the champagne was making my head spin a little, and when I felt arms embracing me from behind, I didn't react, nor when a hand ventured onto my chest to roll the bits off. Then I saw Joel standing in front of me, and I jumped, so it was Manu who was placing his palms on me with sensual authority. I looked at my husband, slightly confused, but quickly reassured by his bright smile and the bulge in his pants. Another bulge was pressing gently against my lower loins. I sent out a few fingers to scout around; our host had a hard-on and what I was feeling was more than promising. I knew I wanted this man, my other half was there, I felt safe and very slutty, I just set a limit, for this first time, it would only be a blowjob. Manu was very focused on what had always attracted him to me: my enormous tits! He caressed, kneaded, sucked, sucked, squeezed them while letting me undress him.I was hungry to see his cock. What a marvel to discover another sex, another skin, another body odor! Manu smelled delicious, his member burning and throbbing in the hollow of my palm. For his part, Joël hadn't been idle; he had his phone in hand and wasn't missing a beat, taking hundreds of photos of us. Wanking gently, he circled us, the pride in his eyes animating me with increasingly naughty intentions. Manu was now as naked as a worm, so I offered to let him have his way. Seated together on a wide bench, I grasped his sex between my fingers and stroked the shaft in unbending strokes, scratching the scrotum very delicately, teasing the glans with my fingernails before opening my mouth wide and welcoming the fruit of my desire against my palate. To make it even more irresistible, I began to fondle my tits, which pleased the two males who hissed between their teeth. What a deep throat! Manu's dick grew in volume again, it was beautiful, straight and drawn with sensual curves, I took infinite pleasure in this adulterous fellatio. Joël, for his part, couldn't take it any more; he was all red and ejaculated in no time at all, as he usually finds it hard to come, the context must have really turned him on. Manu, on the other hand, was in control, clearly delighted with the situation and determined to enjoy it for as long as possible! I sucked his balls, licked the base of his dick until I was just brushing against his anus. I offered him a rose leaf, and his little hole was as musky as I like it, before I went back to his vit and swallowed it whole. With one hand on the back of my neck, Manu amplified the back-and-forth movements of my head, forcing my throat to accept a very deep penetration, I was salivating like a little bitch who's been running around too much.I jerked him off just keeping his shaft between my index finger and thumb, which drives Joel crazy. I then verified that this was also the case with another man, and Manu warned me that he wasn't going to last much longer. I asked him if he preferred to cum between my lips or on my breasts, he chose the second option and let loose, the first spurt was for my mouth and when I spat out the cum on my tits, the rest spurted furiously and smeared my chest.