Giving to my father's colleague (played by married men)

When I was 18, I went through a phase where I was obsessed with older, married men, and it started after I had my first sex with a friend of my dad's, who I called Uncle Peter, who was about the same age as my dad, and he ate me up so good in the kitchen at home, that for a long time, I had an uncontrollable craving for older, married men. It was at the height of my career that Alberto, a co-worker of my father, was invited to dinner at home with his wife. The very first moment I saw him, my face was wet. He must have been in his forties. He was tall and strong. He had a thick and very well-groomed beard. As we were introduced, he approached to kiss my face and I went crazy with the provocative smell of his perfume. In the presence of that masculine and virile man, I could not resist and ended up looking directly at his roll. The bulky member marked the thin fabric of the social pants and I, standing right there in the living room with all my family, began to fantasize about the whores I wanted to do with Alberto. When I returned from my moment of reverie, I looked at Alberto's face and saw a discreet little smile of someone who realized the effect he had had on me. Concernedly, I looked around to see if anyone else had noticed my moment of pure excitement, but my parents were having a lively conversation with Adélia, Alberto's wife, and saw nothing. During dinner, Alberto invited us to spend the next day in a famous club in my city. This caused great embarrassment to my parents, because this club was always a cause of quarrel between them. My mother kept complaining that they were the only couple in her group of friends who were not members of the club. My father could not afford to pay the tuition fees with his salary as supervisor. So my mother pressured him to get a promotion to manager. In my father's company, managers and directors were entitled to a discount on the club membership. So if he was promoted, not only would he earn more, but he would also have a discount that would guarantee our access to the coveted club. My mother had to explain that we were not members of the club, to which Adélia readily offered the two invitations that she had available that month so that my parents could enter. Although embarrassed, my mother accepted and thanked. The next day, the matter of the club led to a new discussion at home: "Cleiton, you have to go to the club. You have to make connections with your superiors to at least have a chance of being promoted", said my mother. For God's sake, Mirian, that son of a bitch Alberto is not my superior, he's a big bag of shit who passed me over for a promotion. He's younger than you, has less time in the company and is already a manager, and you're still earning a small salary that you can't even take your family to the club. Shit, Mirian! Again you with this club story. I'm not going to spend my Saturday with that bastard. Especially after you already forced me to invite the bastard to dinner here yesterday. No chance! I'll stay at home. Since my father did not want to go, I took the opportunity and offered to accompany my mother to the club. Of course, my intention was to meet Alberto again and who knows until I saw him without a shirt and in swim shorts. Arriving there, we saw Alberto with his wife and children sitting by the pool. To my delight, he was wearing only a black swim shorts. He had his hairy torso on display and his thick legs parted to reveal the volume of his cock. We met them by the pool, talked and had a few drinks. At one point, my mother and Adélia took the children to play in the shallow pool and I was alone with Alberto. I took the opportunity to provoke him a little. I got up from the lounge and turned my back to him. Slowly, I took off the short jeans I was wearing over the bikini, revealing my steep ass covered only by a tiny dental floss. "I like the bikini. It's bold, it suits you", said Alberto. Do you think I'm bold? <unk> Not every girl has the courage to give up on an older man. So you think I'm interested in you? Yesterday you were staring at my dick and now you're showing off that hot chick... Looks like you liked my ass, not my bikini. I like everything about it, the whole thing, but really, without a bikini, it should look even better. <unk> What would your wife think if she heard you talking such nonsense? She's so focused on the kids, I don't think I'd even notice if we took a little break so you could show me more of your bikini. But for me to show you the way, it has to be in a more hidden place. There's a little white door in the back of the dressing room. I took my bag and went to look for this little door. I had to go around the building where the dressing rooms were. I was wondering if that place was open to the public of the club, because it was a very poorly maintained part. Finally I saw the door; it led to a kind of storage of cleaning materials. It was a large place. I was a little afraid and I started to check if there really was no one else inside. I found a hidden corner where there was a bench and I waited for Alberto to appear. The wait seemed like an eternity. That mixture of fear and anticipation was making me horny. I couldn't wait for Alberto to come and fuck me so hot. I started imagining the things he would do to me. I was running my hands over my own body. I put two fingers in my mouth, moistening them with saliva, and then I took them to my hard nipple. I put one hand under my bikini and I started stimulating my clitoris. I was so wet that it was like I'd peed in it. I started making faster movements, my legs were getting numb. I had to lean on the stool with one hand while the other hand frantically poked my pussy. Suddenly, I feel two big, strong hands grabbing my waist. <unk> Couldn't you even wait for me to arrive? - asked Alberto taking me from behind and squeezing his body into mine. I was so surprised and excited that I didn't answer. I just enjoyed the moment feeling Alberto's hands slide down my body as he kissed my neck and pressed his hard cock on my butt. He brought one of his hands up to my breasts, squeezing them under the bikini, which was already coming out of place revealing my pointy beaks. With the other hand he was rubbing my cheek. I was completely given to that tasty and voracious male. I started rolling around feeling his pause rubbing on my groin. When he squeezed my nipple hard, I couldn't resist and I had an explosive orgasm in Alberto's arms, who had to hold me so I wouldn't fall to the ground. With me in his arms, he gave me a long tongue kiss. Then he went down, kissing my neck until he reached my breasts. He sucked them willingly, sucking and nibbling his nipples. Meanwhile, I grabbed his dick over his shorts and started punching him. It was very hard and was big and super thick as I had imagined. Without wasting time, I bent down, took off his shorts and started sucking that huge cock. He sucked his head, licked the mast and sucked the balls making him groan. "This little whore, breast this chest", said Alberto. "So new and already knows exactly what to do with a cock". As he said that, he began to give a rolling slap in my face, hitting his stick hard on my face. "Do you like cock, not your piranha?" I said yes with my head, and he stuck his cock all at once in my mouth. "So swallow this stick, all tramp. "Alberto put everything in my throat, making my eye tear. "He was provoking, now this fucking cock, without shame. "After putting a lot, he took the cock out of my mouth, grabbed me by the hair and began to punch frantically but well into his cock. "Now you're going to take his cock. "Alberto threw his cock in my face all at once. I was all spanked. His joy had flowed from my face to my shoulders and my breasts. But I didn't want it to end there. I needed to feel that huge whirlwind inside my little mouth. So I put his half-bomb stick in my mouth again to resuscitate him. With one hand, I stroked the bag and with the other I squeezed his butt. When the pinto gave a sign of life, I began to pass my finger at the entrance of his neck. I felt his body shake and he began to groan softly. Placing my head between his legs, I licked the perineum, the region between the anus and the bag, and I heard him become more panting. As my tongue approached his furry neck, Alberto said: Get up, bitch, because now I'm going to fuck your face. I obeyed. I leaned with my arms on the bench, opened my legs and pushed the comb well. Alberto began to slap my ass. "Your little dog, hot! You're crazy to give, aren't you? " I nodded yes. "I would even suck my ass just for my dick to get hard... " The slaps were getting stronger. <unk>But he doesn't care not that I can still put in the whole day.<unk> Having said that, he stood behind me and began to beat the roller on my reins. <unk>You see? Quickly my dick is ready to enter.<unk> He pulled aside my dental floss that was stuck in my butt and began to rub his head at the entrance of the xana. Until he said: <unk>Push more, bitch, that now I will scrape you from behind.<unk> Alberto pumped in a pleasant rhythm, pulling out almost the whole stick with each stroke. He had experience, he punched the cock in a way that made me delirious. It was a delight to feel his thick cock breaking through my shell. He was increasing the speed gradually, making me groan more and more. When he started to push hard and fast, I did not resist and I enjoyed again. But Alberto did not stop, he continued to stick the stick without just in my little finger and I continued to enjoy, having multiple orgasms. He stuck for so long that his thick cock left my whole vagina skinned. <unk> Now I'm going to fill your milk jug. That's it, have a good time, go. You want some milk, you bitch? You're full of shit, you hottie! Alberto made fun of me in my sketch. When we finished, I was in heaven. Completely sated by that wonderful male with the most delicious dick I had ever tasted. Alberto just threw his shorts and left without saying anything. I had to clean myself a little with the towel that was in my bag to at least be able to get to the dressing room and take a bath. When I returned to where we were sitting, I saw only Adélia, my mother, and the children. "Where were you, Sarah?" asked my mother. In the cafeteria. I met some friends there -- I lied. "Have you seen Alberto?" asked Adelia. No, not at all. <unk> He must be in the sauna by now. That one, if he leaves, stays in the sauna all day. He always spends more time there than with me - said Adélia laughing. After a while, when it was almost time to leave, Alberto came back saying that the sauna was great. Wait for me at the door of your building on Wednesday at 6 pm I have a surprise for you. I was all shivered and anxious to know what Alberto's surprise would be.