Married Certinha yielded to the Saffron Pupil - Chapter 4

Good evening everyone, and once again thank you for the many comments in our previous chapter. And as promised I'm back to report on my continuation of this story that I hope you won't get tired of reading.
After I finally fucked him, it felt like a barrier had been crossed and I didn't feel as bad after the other two encounters. On the contrary, after that Thursday night even though we made out twice -- once with him and again in the bathroom -- on Friday morning I woke up firing again.
I took a shower and went to work, but since my husband was away on business that afternoon, there wasn't anything for me to do other than just get excited during the day so it would be better if I stayed in the bus instead of fooling around.
That night, we went to my sister's house for dinner and had some wine. We left after 10 p.m., the kids were asleep in the backseat, and I was still excited from last night when my husband told me that we could have a good time at home.
He looked at me and freaked out, asked if I was excited about it. I said yes, didn't take my hand from between his legs, kept passing him the hands, feeling that he got hard when he stopped in a sign, took both of my hands to open up his trousers. So I told him I wanted to get home in time for the bullet, and that was it.
When we got home, I took the kids up to my room and put them in bed. While I was fixing 'em...
As soon as I finished putting the kids to bed, I ran down and while my husband was in the kitchen, I walked past him smiling and he's already grinning excitedly too, we kissed each other and he grabbing on my ass, I let go of it and turned off the stove, pulled by hand into garage which is conjoined with party hall
We kissed, hot and burning. He asked me what I'd given him. And I said it was the wine...
In a few minutes we were both naked and having sex, I leaned on the car and he crazy behind me his dick hard as stone like it's been awhile i didn't feel it took no time and felt him getting more panting and sinking faster realized that he was going to make fun of and asked him to joke about my swimming It didn't take long for me to make fun of him doing that and then he was pulling his dick out from underneath it, making fun of my swimsuits again.
After that we went to sleep, I was obviously more satisfied and also happy for having made my husband laugh twice with such intensity which again gave me more confidence and freedom to talk back without guilt or resentment.
Over the next few days, I started talking to this boy on Skype again and he was teasing me and threatening me all over again saying how much he missed me that I had to find a way of giving him back. And I loved hearing those things because they made me feel like a woman.
Thursday was my husband's soccer day, and after putting the kids to bed there I went on a computer talking with the boy over Skype we started chatting and he teased me again getting excited already touching me when he asked if my husband would be late, I said that I didn't know because he never had an appointment back then he began filling me with questions about my affairs with my husband until I had to confess for him they were better than before I met him him, and me taking that as a joke even though it was true.
So he opens the camera, and it's all in his underwear. The bastard starts flirting with me... And I ask to see him but he says that only if I send a text message to my husband calling him at home so we can have fun tonight.
I said, "I'm not going to do that", and he turned the camera off. He told me he wasn't gonna show me anything.
The husband was curious, and I insisted that he come over. And told him the kids had gone to bed... and I'd been waiting for him in my bathrobe in the garage.
When he arrived, I was already in the garage. He laughingly got out of his car and we kissed right next to it... And then he started touching my body...
We made out in the garage for a while, and then I started pulling him into my house. Then I took him to his living room, sat on the couch, got rid of all his clothes...
As soon as he got hard, we had sex on the same couch. It was never this hard and I loved it obviously but every minute that went by my mind would come back to scenes with the student and I'd get even crazier, so we ended up having fun together, him blasting into my little pocket then going to sleep both of us feeling fulfilled and me once again feeling less remorse for screwing the boy
The next day, I went to work by car and logically already thought about the possibility of giving another student a ride. All day long I was thinking about something but always stumbling over where to go with him because it's an unlucky motel and at the time that I would leave, the market parking lot would be too bright since in the evening I had an appointment for 6 o'clock.
The boy came by my room before lunch, and soon began to ask how the night had been. I told him that there was no place for such a conversation, he laughed, and said q just wanted to know if I enjoyed it.
I told him that he didn't know because I could not stay late, and would have to return home early so there was nowhere to go with it, and during the day someone might see. He said you can find a motel;
Then other students came, and he ended up leaving the classroom. And it didn't end there. So after lunch time...
I said no that it was crazy, someone could see me going in there, he said nobody knew me, and moreover, he could say it was somebody from the school coming to talk with his mother because he would have planned again.
So it was 4:00 p.m., he got out of the surveillance that I had, and I picked him up in the parking lot, and we drove straight from school to his house
Arriving there, it was a small house, simple, I scared and suspicious, we made a little 'theater', as if I were going to work to talk with someone in his home, he came down with sad face and I followed him with brave face, we entered the house and for my relief he was right, and it was empty
As soon as we walked in he locked the door and already came over to me, we kissed standing by the side of the door I felt him grabbing my hand again Soon I was getting hot despite having made fun with her husband last night We hardly kissed each other And he kept calling me saying let's go into his room
He soon came upon me again kissing me, and slowly pushed my back to his bed. And I went on knowing that there was not much time to lose in making charm.
I myself went to take the buttons of his pants and opening, still kissing his belly lowered my trousers together with underwear, and his dick jumped out half bomb but already swollen as I love it, bit my lip when he saw him, took in base and pulled leather back to look at its head, our smell that came up was strong, made me crazy, smells like a teenager on heat, just got shoved into my mouth
I started sucking him already feeling it grow in my mouth, while he smoothed me hair, looked more crazy for being at his house, after a while he left one hand on my head and held my hair pulling back making me take the mouth of his dick, I was taking off and he's hard now with the other hand he took hold of the base of his stick and gave light touches to my face, I laughed and understood what he wanted
He was already completely hard and put it back in my mouth, I sucked for a few minutes then he took it out of my mouth and pushed me on the bed making me lie down while my legs were outside which made it easier for him to take off his pants.
While he was taking off my pants, I tried to get the blouse out of my uniform so that it wouldn't crumple any more. And soon I was naked in his bed and he got down on one knee before me
He licked me and I freaked out, he stopped looking at my pussy. And asked if I'd given it to him the night before.
And he got up and put his stick in my pocket, I looked at him and said "I need a condom". He went to the drawer.
Soon his dick was all up inside me and started moving, I completely wet no longer offered resistance for him to come in, lying on his bed with my legs up and he standing out of the bed pumping.
He pumped for a while like this, then let me go and made me turn on the bed turning four to him, who stood still out of bed and back into it already without much delay, pumping again, grabbing my swimsuits
I felt him drop a rod and give me a slap, my ass was shaking. He dropped the other rod and gave another slap then two more slaps with both hands together from bottom to top making my butt sway without taking his dick out of me
He was increasing the pace and I felt that he would soon mock, it is already more freaked bombing loudly and without stopping asked where he could go to make fun of and I told him who decides.
He asked me with a crazy face if I was going to swallow, and I said no. And then he told him that he wanted to make fun of my face, so I laughed and said it's all right, he is already mad trembled and started gushing out, one jet straight into my half-open mouth and nose, the second as intense as the first on my forehead and eyes, the third slightly less strong again in his lips,
I spit, my fucking tongue running down to my chin and with his face all messed up he was taking a deep breath away from me cleaning the excess off of it with his fingers.
After I cleaned up and put on my clothes, he asked me why I was leaving. And I told him that I had an appointment and didn't have time for it.
Before we left I asked for water and he took me to the kitchen, while I was getting some water He stood there staring at me, crawling on the door barefoot with his dick still swings of sperm.
I let go of the glass and told him that he was going to suck it but had to be quick, he looked at me and said then suck in the kitchen itself, I laughed about this but liked the idea, and already went crouching before him holding on his cock and within a few seconds
Soon he was hard in my mouth, and holding on to my head moved the hip practically fucking with my mouth I let go and feeling his dick getting harder again He grabbed me by the hair and pulled back asked if I liked sucking him down from the kitchen floor
He's still holding on to my hair, he said then suck my cock good bitch I want to fill your mouth with milk you whore and pulled my head against his dick
He laughed and took me by the hand as I stood up, kissed me standing while he unzipped my trousers and in one fell swoop just pulled her down with his underwear and said it was going to be right there in the kitchen.
I went crazy with it and just let him turn me over, sliding on the counter where he had a sink, behind me grabbed my hip was brushing and soon was putting in, still not 100% lubricated, felt every inch of his entering
I asked him about the condom and he said that there was no more but it would not be fun inside, and soon was making movements behind me, this we heard noise in the street and I got scared and told him if you want to continue, is in the room, he laughed
We walked into the room, he was naked and I had no pants but my uniform shirt on. He kept his dick hard instead of taking me to bed.
Soon it was all inside of me, I confess that feeling him in my condomless pocket was even more pleasurable.
He was already pumping fast and willingly, holding with both hands on my waist pulling my hip against his every pump he moaned and talked fuck what delight, horny I heard those things got even wetter feeling the strong blows of him
He was already out of control, pumping hard. His hips were beating against my thighs and with each punch I felt my body move forward as he opened me up and moaned and said more bad words like "take the bitch".
With him talking like that and me feeling my ass kicked by his hip, I couldn't take it. And after rubbing the clitoris with my hand underneath my body for a few seconds,
My legs trembled and I almost fell, went forward and his dick came out of me inside, I was soft completely surrendered, looked at him and said that he needed to lie down, had mocked too hard
He looked at me with a proud face for having done it, but I could see in his eyes that he was still crazy and wanted to go on. I laid down and called him into bed.
He pushed and pulled, and I felt every punch from him. It was like an animal pulling hard. And he announced that it would be a joke.
The bastard passed his stick over the sperm staring at me, still holding it by its base, shook his head and said 'my cock doesn't soften your bitch', and saying that he moved his hip backwards, and without much difficulty lowered his stick and pushed his hip forward again, entering my bouquet once more.
I let out a groan and at once trembled, a mixture of fear and excitement but didn't complain. And he started moving again, and when he realized that I hadn't made any complaints he took my legs in his arms, lifted them up into a roast chicken and began pumping hard again.
He was still ecstatic from the previous mockery, so it didn't take long, little more than a minute, and he began to groan loudly and took his swift stick out of my bucket; I felt again some jets (less intense than before) at the entrance of my jug, rushing in and him whimpering beating his stick over her.
I was still assimilating the madness that had been there. The smell of sex in his room was absurd, and I sweated even more than he did. And then I got up to get some scraps of paper...
I looked at my watch and saw that I had already missed the appointment of 18 hours, was P life but at the same time knew it had been for a good reason.
to go away, he came out of the room still naked, and said that since I had lost my appointment could at least finish work and clean his dick, I found a lot of petulance in him talking about it, but as he moved on the stick pulling skin backwards and showing its molasses head, I couldn't reason rightly and ended up kneeling before him to do what he asked me and wipe off this beautiful molases head.
Before I put his dick in my mouth, I passed the tongue over my head and tasted what was left of him. But then it started to harden a little bit more difficult than other times. And before he got 100% hard we were frightened by knocking on the door.
I was paralyzed and desperate, no way to get out of there without being seen. What do you say to whoever it is? The only certainty was that he needed to answer the door, but still naked in front of me and all molasses hair untied with fucking remains on my body.
They knocked again and called for him, he shouted asking who it was and a young voice replied that 'Luciano', the boy asked to wait until he would open already, and saying this told me in a low voice that I was his cousin, and ran out grabbing my school clothes and dressing hastily,
He came back into the room and told me to sit quietly, wait. And he opened the door and his cousin looked at me with a look of amazement; I was older than him but not more than 20 years old, so before he could ask or say anything, this student said that I worked in school and that I had been there because he'd fucked up again, and I wanted to talk to his mother but she wasn't here.
The cousin greeted me suspiciously, and I just nodded my head and spoke to the student with a serious face who was waiting for his mother's call so we could talk.
After I got home and disguised myself as though I was worried, I went on Skype that night and the student reassured me by saying my cousin didn't suspect anything, and his story of making up at school had stuck, but even so, my heart almost jumped out from under it.
As I warned you, I've broken it down into chapters so that it won't be too long. And once again, thank you to everyone who read this and don't forget to leave your comments if you like them.
Kisses, I'll be back with more soon.