A proposal for my bride.

I have a bride who is very hot and tight but also full of freshness, she doesn't perform oral or anal sex unless I take her almost by force. She always wore clothes that accentuated their shapes, close-fitting, tailored, transparent and short. Every day one more scandalous than the other. At a certain point I began to see that it excited me the idea of her being such an exhibitionist, so naughty, who liked so much to be appreciated by others but because she has strong religious background and is prejudiced about sex, I never felt free to speak on this subject just watched her go out in the street with micro skirts decotes right size not showing everything but hinting at beautiful breasts have skirt which gave a nice view of his round thighs. And always wearing sandals and heels sizes high walking erection. When I go out with her and they look at me, it's hard to see how she offers herself, crossing legs, and what cushions, the guys get crazy. We always had a frank relationship and she tells me about the songs that she sings on the street, and there are many of them. Even in medical offices she sang from doctors, then they kept calling her. Out of jealousy, at first, I started liking these girls and fantasizing about them but did not have the courage to tell him, after all we were in love, our trances were wonderful and I was afraid to lose her.......... In bed we always dreamed this much. At first I thought that sometimes it embarrassed her, but after a while I noticed she was getting very naked when he crawled with her and talked about how she gave to other guys. She shouted that she's a whore and loved telling imagining how she had sex with the other boys before me, this started me in the pleasure of listening and imagine, and every story she told It was delicious and we enjoyed like never Recently I started talking to her about it, in the middle of a transaction and began calling her an exhibitionist bitch and she was enjoying it until I told that I like when she shows herself for another guy and she confirmed that she loves giving guys hard time. The business got hot and we were telling everything, she said she used dressing gowns to be looked at who talked much about their thighs and breasts, he said he likes being seen as a beautiful woman sleazy crazy went into it all the time and revelations continued i asked if you had ever cheated on me swore no, love me very much and do not need this I think she'd be incapable of cheating on me, but from the way she has been acting lately... I never really had the desire to see my wife being eaten by another man, it didn't even cross my mind and (as far as I know) hers either. But reading an article in a magazine made me super excited about this adventure of some guy who wanted to do double penetration with his wife. It stayed in my head for a long time before I got up the courage to propose the subject to my fiancée thought I have a beautiful wife, kind of cute little girl why do this but i took courage and one night told my (big) idea, thought before about our sex life was somewhat monotonous that things could change for the better etc...Then with a no in throat, said what would like to see her doing.....She did not like at all the idea saying she preferred keep everything within fantasies ,and questioned my feelings towards her.I scared tried to disguise myself, felt ridiculous by it all and even more so by my (Big) idea. I kept wondering why she had done such a foolish thing, explained and apologized. I was welcomed but......SURPRISE.........The next day during an even stronger fuck that I gave her in the morning, seduced by me, said she'd thought long about it, and went on to say that I had awakened interest in fucking two men or simply another man put in front of me i told him he didn't want this, everything has been stupid, but she did not move his foot - Now it's gonna be your punishment, if you roll over I will fuck someone else in front of you because I don't want to betray you. Next to my house there was a neighbor who just wanted to see my fiancée he asked if we didn't want some coffee. All this was so that I would have the opportunity to eat my little treat. One fine day he offered me a party at his home and I overheard him telling one of his friends that this party was only an excuse for him to fuck my fiancee. I listened and pretended not to hear, but I got mad about it because I wanted to know what they were really going to do with my bottom. He invited us. So we accepted the invitation, and it was party day ......................Churrasco, beer, whiskey, lots of music and a lot of fun. I began to suspect something when I saw her dressed for the party: a light blue microphone outfit made from very thin transparent fabric, quite short and full of folds and round. showing off her beautiful thighs; a white plaid blouse, well striped with clear cloth marking the nipples of breasts, which left its belly button exposed. To complete a very high heel size, and an underpant that was tightly visible at the waist above her skirt and could be seen through the sheerness of the skirt. Arriving there I found. She was a hurricane and the effect was clear among men. And me? I appreciated the situation. I liked to show off my fiancée. Until then she had been mine alone. At dinner lots of drink and my fiancee who always drank moderately, on this day exaggerated slightly more than normal. She became quite cheerful and daring and started stirring everyone up. Nor was I in my right mind and excited by her provocations. I noticed that the host, my neighbour and his friend did not stop looking at my bride. They used to stare at her ass, their hair cut and make jokes about it because she's such a nice bitch who would give them the runaround. I had a feeling that they were going to want to eat her anyway on this night........I talked with her and said that they wanted to eat it and she didn't even realize it, but one time she got mad at me and said it was jealousy, that I am the one who is fantasizing, that they are looking because of the clothes she wears, from the transparencies of their little pieces of clothing....... I was already getting dizzy from the drinks she too, so I decided to leave it there and go back to the table that they were sitting at and talk, I noticed them being cheerful laughing telling spicy jokes and not taking their eyes off of her. They both had good looks, both light browns, athletes and knew how to charm a woman we sat next to our neighbour and opposite his friend, our desk was in a corner like a couch, so it's just me and my neighbor on the sofa with her between us and her boyfriend on a bench in front During the conversation they drank a lot and still continued to give her drink, which she naively went on drinking. While talking my neighbor kept eating it with his eyes and this seemed reciprocal. At one point I noticed that the neighbour was already advancing his hand in her thighs, who at first shyly moved away but gradually gave himself up. His friend talked to me and distracted me. Before long he would talk to us practically with fingers in his crotch over her mini skirt. That situation excited me very much, and I wondered how far he'd go. She looked at me as if guessing my desire, and by the hard little beaks on her breasts I could see that she was also getting very excited about it. I began to caress her legs; he disguised himself, took his hand off and watched while I kissed her, pulled her over onto me, made her sit sideways in my lap, lifting up her mini-skirt showing all of her thighs and tight black panties towards our neighbour, hugging me and whispering into my ear: I'd just agree and suck her neck and excite her more, we had never done that before so close to another person....and she went on; - And if he wants it too, you let him? Huh? Let him? The two of them danced some four songs straight and I felt that my fiancée was out of control, I noticed she was pushing her pelvis against his dick. And my neighbor squeezed her as if he wanted to get inside it. His friend had another beer with me and went into the ballroom to dance with my fiancee, she started dancing a little bit with each one of us, and being already "half" tall, danced in a very sensual way, attracting men's eyes of lust and pure envy from women present. My pussy began to harden feeling an insane hard-on. I noticed my neighbor's insistence on dancing with her, and especially the bold way of doing it because they were practically rubbing each other. And then I started to notice that situation. The scene just kept hammering in my head; I had never seen her so excited and exhibited like this before! I began to realize that I was about to see my fiancée being eaten by my neighbour and saw that she also enjoyed it. He started a real crush with her in the middle of the track, on the biggest stick face without respecting me, the guy took advantage and gave a blow to her butt, squeezed it against his dick and pulled out a nice joke from my fiancée. Pulled her by the waist, and went down her hand up to her ass, grabbing a band of her buttocks, and raising hands behind her back following me. She smiled like an idiot, I got nervous not knowing what was going to happen, and she became more loose. Laughed and had fun at things that he said into her ear........ The circumstances and the way she acted made me strongly irritated, very annoyed indeed, but I disguised myself, was very confused, and to make matters worse, I was getting excited and accepting everything like a gentle horn, but had no choice but to let it roll over to see how far that would go..... At this moment one of the men at the party who were just watching passed by and praised her saying that she is such a woman as every man wants. She became mute and her hands froze in an instant. She rolled her eyes in fear, pushed the neighbor away, came towards me and gave me a strong embrace, and hugged me very scared...... I kissed her and told her to be calm, grabbed her for a few times and then they both appeared on the table, I decided to kick the bucket and said that she was going to go to the bathroom. I couldn't stop thinking that I had handed my delicious tray bride to them.....While I was peeing, I overheard a bit of conversation between two guys who were half-drunk: - Shit, when I get home will I beat up on the whore...? Is she really a prostitute? Or is it his girlfriend?- If so, poor guy! And they came out laughing. Were you talking about me? No, of course not... But due to doubts, I finished right away and went to table.............. When I came back, she was dancing around the side of the table talking to her neighbor and his friend on their feet with laughs rolling off. It made me a little jealous seeing my fiancée behaving like that with other males but after all I had encouraged her to become this kind of woman myself and now I could see how much she liked it and became more like a big whore making me full of envy and very horny at the same time. Quickly and without any care I pulled her by the arm turning her back to them and dragging her a little further away, so that we wouldn't be heard entirely. With harshness and trembling in my voice I asked her what madness she was committing and said: - What is funny? Have you lost your mind at all? She replied: - No, my love, I just resolved to see how far you really like me, have passion for me and why others come into me... it's only a matter of discovering its real limits ... and even seems not who created this situation .... Relax.... Looking into my eyes, with a hard-on that made me static and crazy trembling from head to foot he kissed me deeply dipping his tongue in my mouth moaning sensuously. Still smiling he moved slightly away from me looking at me with an ironical vulgar provocative expression said: "My love it was always you who filled my mind with fantasies now you are the one who started them so just hold on.......I told her with consent tone:" I love you too much your little whore". And I decided to leave her talking with them and continued my round, went to the bar for a beer, came back and suddenly they disappeared, jealousy and impotence were eating me up inside... as in a private hell without end, I couldn't decide between looking for it or leaving it there and waiting at home until she decides to return, or sitting quietly suffering like an inactive panaca ... It seemed to me that everyone knew what had happened and reproached me, denying even any demonstration of attention... I went up the stairs towards the rooms...... When I arrived at one room's door, there they were....... dancing a slow song, his hands soon squeezing her bundle. She was rubbing her breasts and mound against him. I had to think about what to do. I knew if I did not stop them they could make something crazy. The action looked clear cut. So why didn't I move? Something was holding me back when I looked again at the guy with his hands under her skirt, and they were kissing passionately. The two of them kissed and scratched each other in an indescribable hard-on. He'd already shoved his hand down her skirts squeezing her ass and she liked it. I knew that if I didn't act now I couldn't stop later. Hell, it was too late. I saw his strong hands caressing her little doll over her panties and lifting her skirt up to her waist as she hung herself from his neck against a bucket on his dick. A mixture of hatred and passion overcame me, he squeezed her bundle tightly, she loved it so much that I was paralyzed with indignation at everything... her actions, my reaction ... It gave me a desire which I didn't think I would feel....... Another male taking my fiancée who until then had been mine. ....... Everything drove me crazy without action ... At the same time as I thought about leaving, I felt an insane urge to see what she was doing inside. So I stayed hidden and looked more for excitement than surprise...... They were in a bunch, kissing each other voraciously and he said: "I immediately saw that your fiancé is very cool but has no bullet to hold a little whore than you either". She agreed: When all of a sudden he starts taking off her blouse, kissing her and she's shivering. He kisses her neck down to the breasts smelling them licking 'em nibbling on each one gently I can hear him moaning and his mouth popping suck my fiancée's delicious boobs My bride whispered cunningly, with a silly smile on her face. I was sure that my fiancée was eager to feel the big roll of this stranger inside her body. They began to line up and he, beating his cock at her belly asked her in an almost sarcastic way: "Do you want my stick or my tongue mistress?" She still bouncing seized by hotness and annoyed about the delay in being able to joke said almost shouting leaving me amazed: -I want sticks, I want roller immediately puts this jerk into my bouquet that I want to make fun your little wretch. He pulled her panties away from the side. Whispered that huge stick at the entrance of her wonderful crevice and thrust it in without mercy, she bound his body with her legs and rolling frantically moaning softly for pleasure, I could feel my little dog's face burning and hurting but he endured everything up to its heel........ And as I stood there unnoticed, I did not imagine myself feeling what was felt by seeing another man moving between my fiancée's legs. After a pause so she would get used to the volume, he started pumping, first slowly then faster and faster. She was delirious with excitement and pain. As he gently tucked her pussy in... buried his whole dick, then made horizontal movements scraping its combs on hers while they stared at each other........ she was going crazy from it. mocking like crazy, clutching at him, groaning and trembling asking for more he intensified the blows harder she was joking saying swearing words I've never heard from her mouth. She was transformed........ If my intention in sharing it with another man was to see her joke differently then I had succeeded because I have never seen my wife make fun so intensely as on that guy's big dick......... Then she asked him to put of 4...... He violently placed her neck over a table one leg up and the other down. He grabbed her panties tight, and he pulled so hard that the handles burst. He threw her all ripped panties back, almost hitting me, lifted up the mini skirt she was wearing and put it in the bucket behind. She looked like a mare who wanted to take a horse's dick, look at his dick that looks just like a horse', pointed into her little pocket and went breaking into this small pocket which was very tight and nice, she moaned rolled around and vibrated on feeling that chest inside of her, I was amazed by how she groaned in his cockpit and I stood there whining about it after burying her whole dick in her little potty. She started punching harder, pulling it out and putting everything back in again for a long time. She screamed and asked for more, she begged him to fuck the whore that she was. She said: "Fuck this cow!" Fuck this bitch! He bit her neck, licked her back, smoothed out his lovely breasts. I noticed that she threw herself at the dick and made it sound in the room as if he was banging against her bulky buttocks. She then started screaming hysterically, trying to contain her cries, but all it took was a stronger blast so that she could shout again, showing me how impossible it is to be quiet with one of those sticks on my mouth........I began masturbating madly from this wonderful sight and ended up enjoying myself....... My bride was exhausted, sweating a lot, her breasts were moving to the taste of raids, she was uncontrollable, started crying, he did not stop, and also all wet with sweat, my whore-bitch fiancée squealed, tramp... She screamed and moaned had another full enjoyment. At the same time, the guy took out his stick and said that it would be fun, I saw when he pulled his dick from its mouthpiece and joked on her ass, The first jet went into her bundle, flooded her butt. Others in sequence left their buttocks, skirts, backs and thighs covered with baton and running around. It was a real fucking bath...........I saw that they had already finished. He immediately dressed and left, taking my little whore's panties with him, I decided to leave the place in the same way as I arrived, quietly, and so as not to be discovered I had to run or he would pay me at my observation post. When she came back to the table, there was all kind of a girl's face that had done something wrong opened up with a smile... I was paralyzed, didn't speak anything, it was catatonic..... when I returned to reality she stood in front of me with a wonderful and dirty grin on her face. I noticed that her heart was racing a lot, and she could tell she felt embarrassed or maybe worried about my reaction to seeing her like this. I pretended it didn't happen at all, so I gave her a hard-on kiss. She gave me one of those nice wet kisses. She smelled like pussy from another male, started kissing me with desire, said I was hot, that I was crazy for giving myself away, and we began holding each other... I held her tightly by both arms, and said - Where's your panties, you bitch?! - Our love, did not like the surprise? I took it there in the bathroom to make things easier, I am crazy for feeling his dick on me, among everyone. She turned to me and said that was being the best night of her life. I told him that she would not eat it there, and proposed we go home. She agreed......... We left and our neighbor came to say goodbye, he shook my hand and then gave a hug to my fiancée, gluing his body on hers, and also gave three kisses always very close to her lip, and invited us for an out. My fiancee, embarrassed, did not accept. He took a black cloth from the pocket, dried sweat, and lamented saying that it would stay until next time........ It was in this movement of his that I realized its audacity, such fabric which drained sweat was nothing more than bride's panties. That moved me, but I decided to turn a blind eye and pretend that she hadn't noticed. So I took her into the car and we went home....... In the car, she started teasing me and talking about how I turned on her naughty side, and at the party she was very flirtatious even in front of my face and I didn't realize it, and then continued saying that I was stupid because I did not notice being fucked right underneath my nose....... after so much provocation from me, she ended up confessing that she and our neighbour were having an affair. Then asked if I loved her? Of course I love this woman! (Even now that she has fulfilled my greatest fantasy, which was to be a little horn... ). ........She then looked at me with the corner of her eyes and changed tone, became serious and asked again if I loved her. I lowered my head and said yes. She kissed me and whispered being crazy to fuck me, so did I. Soon afterwards I asked what had happened and she started telling me everything in great detail about how she and our neighbour climbed all sorts of hills he called her slutty bitch while hitting her ass with his stick............. "Honey, he's got a much bigger dick than you do. He is tougher and more domineering". And how did you give it to him? I asked. - Of four because he ordered me. She got completely crazy thinking about his dick, she didn't think of anything else just wanted to give it to him again and again. And did not give another one in the face of all her provocation I parked my car in the garage, and before we even reached home we fucked like mad thinking about having company on our sleepovers. Then we went home and in the room hugging slept a delicious dream: i horn and she realized that whore had just climbed with another in front of me.......I think how wonderful is surprising yourself with a new woman even when you have been together for so long. I just don't know if she will really want to continue our fantasies, because if so, the next time I want to be near her and actively participate in a double penetration............ THIS IS A FANTASY OF MYSELF.............. My desire is to turn my pretty faithful kitten into a big jerk. I can think of nothing else but the wish that she transforms herself and gives much, and that I can closely follow every role she takes. So I need to find a guy who's patient, cheeky and seductive but sensitive. Who knows how to win through friendship by waiting for the right moment to do things. However, I remind those concerned that due to our total and complete inexperience with this type of relationship (we have never done anything like it), as well as my fiancée's initial "reluctance", the contact should at first be made only with me. And then if necessary under appropriate circumstances (prepared by me)