Trip to Porto Alegre 3rd day of the Convention

By Rose Diniz.
As promised, I will tell you about my third day at the convention in Porto Alegre.
I woke up around eleven o'clock, my husband was in the conference room and would have a free afternoon.
I called the front desk and ordered a really strong coffee to help me recover from last night.
After putting my thoughts in order, I took a long shower and remembered that I had an appointment with my ex-boyfriend. That was enough to wake me up completely.
Quickly my mind began to recall the time when we were dating and how much attraction there was between us.
I remembered one time we went for a walk on an island in the Guaíba River and how we figured out a way to get away from the rest of the staff and go grab ourselves some riverbanks.
I remember perfectly well how he felt the desire for that always hard cock when we were together and I confess regret not to have enjoyed much more.
I used to jerk him off while he drove me crazy with his fingers passing willingly through my still-virgin but full of desire pussy.
After these memories I was already all wet and very clean.
I called my ex and we arranged to meet at the old Keys Gallery off Beach Road, and talked about what I'd be wearing.
I put on a little makeup, some perfume and came down.
With sighs the reception boys greeted me, I went to the dining room where I walked in with my head held high knowing that I was doing a great job and didn't see anyone familiar but knew they were all looking at me. My husband came up and with a kiss on his face whispered into my ear that I looked delicious.
We arranged to meet shortly thereafter in Ipanema at the Lighthouse Restaurant on Main Avenue, and that he should use our rented car.
I got in a cab and with my heart pounding, arrived at the Beach Road. And then I saw him coming towards me and we hugged each other full of longing. Then as if time hadn't passed he gave me this wonderful kiss that left me all shivering...
After the initial exchange of words, he asked me where I wanted to go.
For those who do not know it is a beach on the Guaiba River where there are many restaurants, bars, dance clubs etc. Much more frequented at night.
We crossed through the gallery and went to pick up his car which was parked at the other exit.I don't have to tell you that when I got into the car, my legs were completely exposed and this has already been an additional incentive for my ex who came all the way with hands rubbing on my thighs praising me and talking about how it is possible after so many years he still felt such a longing for me even more than when we started dating each other and couldn't wait to grab everything etc..etc ..
We arrived at the place I had arranged with my husband and there he stood, unaware of what was happening.
My ex never missed an opportunity to pass his hands under the table and sometimes pretending to caress my hair touched lightly on my breasts that were all the time with huge protruding beaks. These small touches were enormous sources of pleasure for me who was already very excited so I said I would like to go to this little place half hidden where we dated a lot in the car and he hard cock accepted at once.
We asked for the bill and my husband did too. I said, "I'm going to the bathroom".
We went to the deserted meadow, scene of so many past matches. He kissed me longingly, a delicious tongue-kiss that made my little mouth flutter with desire, while his hands passed over my body causing me shivers of excitement. I didn't know where my husband was but knew he saw us from somewhere., I suggested we get out of the car then he stood by me at the door and came rubbing himself on me full of desires and passion. He had his dick so hard I could feel him barking as he rubbed it on me. His nimble hands lifted up my dress and strolled through my little bundle driving me crazy.
The fact that my husband was watching all this made me even more excited because I wanted to give him an exhibitionist show.
I opened his zipper and unzipped that gorgeous pinto, then sat in the car seat with him standing outside. And began to lick his bag willingly as my hands rubbed against this huge head of a hard limb... sucked on one ball after another and went up my tongue slowly licking all over that mast until it reached its head and then swallowed it whole till it touched my throat and he almost enjoyed moaning from so much pleasure.
He wanted to fuck me all over and he asked if I'd go out with him at a motel, but I said that I had to get back so we could meet up tonight.
So he stooped down and ripped my panties off, started sucking on my little pussy while talking about how I smelled so good that he wanted to eat me all up. And then couldn't stand it any longer...
Once again I took his cock that throbbed with such excitement and shoved it all into my mouth feeling my taste in him, licked and masturbated until he couldn't take any more spit inside my mouth and I swallowed every little bit of milk.
On the way back downtown, he said that he wanted to have a night of fun with me and eat my pussy and play in my pocketbook. So we agreed I'd call him later for an appointment.
He dropped me off at the Keys Gallery, where I got a cab to go back to my hotel.
The reception was full because I wasn't giving a lecture, and bouncing around with my underpants in the bag I headed for the elevator when the blonde man of immense rage from the previous night approached me and said that he wanted to meet me later on, that he would like to have one more evening of pleasure with me on what would be our last night in Porto Alegre but I replied that already had other plans leaving him face disappointment and frustration.
When I walked into the apartment there was my husband waiting for me in a hard and full of horny.
Calling me an asshole for sucking a guy in the car and making fun of him on the street, he pulled me over and stuck his fingers into my panty-less little pocket.
I confess that I was on the edge of my seat wanting a nice pussy so I could have fun all day long, but my husband told me to calm down because he wanted to see me climbing like a little whore with a really big dick.
I told him that I should call my ex later to set something up so he suggested I invite my ex over for the hotel nightclub.
Since it was still early, I took a shower and rested with my delightful husband sleeping beside me.
I woke up about 8:00, my husband had come down and we were meeting at the club later, he'd left me a note saying that he wanted me to be very hot, very provocative and look like a whore that night.
I called my ex and arranged for him to meet me at the hotel's nightclub but only after midnight, because he had a farewell dinner from the convention and the club would not be available until this time.
After a shower, I perfumed myself all over and went to get ready...I chose a very short white cotton dress that was tight on my body (I have a picture of it in this way ... then send you.) with black panties underneath.
He didn't know if he was looking at my well-marked breasts in the dress, or his eyes on my pillows...
I walked with my head held high to the bar, where many men were drooling... ordered a whiskey on ice and waited for my husband.
When he saw me dressed like this, it gave him an erection in no time because I was looking down at the middle of his legs as he approached and I could see the volume.
So I told him that I wanted to fulfill an old fantasy of mine.
When I lived in Porto Alegre, we used to pass by at dawn when we came back from the balls through a street where there were whores making their rounds, and we still young people of that time always stopped the car for boys asking price etc....
I invited my husband to this place not far from the hotel, and he anticipated what I was going to do.
We got to the site and it was already pretty crowded, so we went for a drive. And then I told my husband to drop me off at that corner nearby and park his car and keep an eye on things.
I came down with my heart pounding, a mixture of excitement and fear... but I knew that my husband would be nearby so bouncing like a little whore I prepared to meet the first customer who didn't take long. The guy parked his car and called me then I approached the passenger window and leaned in pushing well bundle as hookers do knowing that my man parked close by was enjoying it. I gave my price and he told me to get in the car and do it right there..I asked him to pay first so I stuck his note on my breasts.
I leaned down and the guy forcing my head made me stick his whole cock in my mouth while he told me to suck it nice, that he was paying and delighting with my delicious little mouth moaning and whining, realizing that he would make fun of me accelerated movements and the man spat fast. I confess that I did not have courage to swallow and spit all fucking him into hand. Treating me like a bitch even he sent me right off the car.
I really enjoyed being a paid hooker... and hadn't even wiped my hand when another car pulled up but he wanted me to walk him home, so I said too much. There was no deal.
With my hand still full of shit, I'm rolling out on the sidewalk making a point loving to be showing off like this fulfilling an old fantasy. I walked over to my husband's car and asked him if he wanted a blow job... and he told me to get in because it was getting dangerous staying there..
My husband said that he loved to see me in a little bundle of money matching prices on the car window and then laughing I told him I'm not fit for being paid whore because I do it because I like ... was all wet and very excited about the experience, and went back to my hotel lowered into the car sucking my husband while he drove and tell me stop because otherwise would make fun of my face.
We arrived at the hotel and by this time my fucking hand had dried up... I went to the apartment and my husband to the nightclub. I chose a very provocative dress, but quite chic with gloss and side slit , could not receive my ex-dressed like that, he would be frightened and I was left without trying that sexy pussy. I let go of my hair and put on a tiny white panties, which intended to show many men in the club.
I went downstairs and told the front desk they were looking for me to let them know that I was at a nightclub, so I headed there without stopping by the bar.
I picked a table and the waiter, knowing my taste went to arrange for my whiskey. So I told him there was someone waiting.
I noticed that my husband was talking to two guys near the counter, and one of them was a blonde. All three were looking at me but I pretended not to understand anything, so in order to show myself even more...
The atmosphere smelled of sex, the fact that it was our last night in this place made everyone want to have a good time. Everyone drank too much and were quite relaxed. I noticed there were more women than on other days.
I had a few shots of whiskey, and now quite excitedly went to the dance floor and pretended to be dancing because my intention was only to provoke men and my husband with an insinuating roar when my ex came towards me guided by the waiter. He gave me a long delicious tongue kiss while his hands strolled across my back and bundle, praising me very much and talking about how horny he felt all day thinking about me. We stayed on the dance floor for a while, rubbing and clutching each other with lots of excitement. And we put on quite a show to everyone else... especially my husband and his two friends who were watching us do it all.
We sat down, and he was crazy as hell. After this banging I got all melodic again, and we were holding each other brazenly in the club, his nimble hands strolled over my thighs touching lightly on my little mouth with my panties loaded with hot fluid now it couldn't hold me anymore i wanted sex, i wanted to feel a warm big throbbing member inside of me.
Since going up to the apartment was out of the question because he wasn't a guest and since everything I did was accompanied by many looks, I invited him for a walk in the pool area. We were both very horny and we wanted to satisfy our desires from dating season. We leaned against a tree He rubbed himself on me making me even crazier, his tongue walked around my neck and ears licking all with his saliva, and itching made my nipples almost jump through the dress. He pulled my breasts out of the dress and sucked on one beak, then another while I felt my fluid dripping down all over my panties.
We walked into the locker room and he sat me down on a sink bench with his legs spread wide open, pulled off my tiny panties and shoved his huge penis in my little mouth at once to make fun of me. Then he ripped off my dress and sucked wildly from my delicious breasts giving me shivers of pleasure. I saw a shadow in the window and realized that my husband was out there or else! it would be some other curious one but I didn't worry because I knew nobody would do anything except masturbate themselves over this scene.
My ex turned his back on me, and leaning against the sink I grabbed my bundle for him who first shoved his mast in my little butt cheek behind to lubricate it and then forced into my blinking ass of horny. I was making movements with the bundle to receive him in my cock and he was stuffing everything slowly until he could not stand anymore and then put all while I rolled around and asked him to make fun of me. Enjoyed immediately afterwards by him that I had limp legs. We recovered and we went back to the club, my ass full of fuck.
He drank a beer and said goodbye because he would have to wake up early praising me and telling how much hotter I was than ten years ago.
After this my husband approached and sat beside me taking my hand and leading to his penis which was huge. He said that I was very naughty and deserved a little spanking later because he had prepared too much. We were in a long, delicious tongue kiss and I already yearned for getting it all inside myself, so full of horny again he invited me upstairs into the apartment because he wanted to eat my ass still filled with my fucking ex's cock. We went upstairs and he turned me over on the four-poster bed, and I buried his asshole in a kitchen that was cracked open. So I heard him talking to someone who looked like his wife was a whore and she'd been giving it her butt full of some other guy's shit. Then my husband offered me to the blonde with his fucking poured inside of me, opened up my pussy for him to stick that giant mast. And so the blond put in my ass with a two-way fuck while my already bulletproof husband gave me his cunt to suck on. We had fun and later we made love more after having rested and bathed a little bit. The two of them shared me many other times that night, and ate me up and gave me pleasure in every way they could. While one sucked on my breasts the other was sucking off my insatiable little mouthful while I suckled each other's dicks eating my busted ass all over again until both filled me with their tantrums cooking like a poodle.
The next day, Sunday we returned to São Paulo this time together because my husband preferred to return on the commercial plane with me carrying a much larger baggage of shenanigans and realized fantasies and many delicious memories from that trip and stay in my homeland.
I confess that for over a week, I didn't want to know anything because those three days were an overdose of sex and pleasure.
If you liked our story write me and who knows we won't be able to meet....and realize many other fantasies...ours and yours too.....
Wet bacon to all of you.
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