The stories I told my husband IV

I'm married to Carlos, who is jealous and a bit rough. He likes making jokes about horns and laughing at them; he makes bad-tasted pranks with his friends and everyone falls for it. You can hardly imagine that he himself wears twigs on his head. Much less do you think he knows of all the horns he carries because I myself tell him she's Alice, a very slutty married colleague (I invented this character in order to be able to tell him what I myself do), every story I tell him loves him and asks for more, without knowing that by doing so he encourages me increasingly to put horns on her.
In previous stories I told about my involvement with a coworker, Luis, driver of the company where I am responsible for the expedition. At the company in which I work 80% of employees are women. He is a legitimate chicken farmer who does not cheat on her husbands because she is ugly or old and no one wants it. I myself arrived without ever having thought to betray my husband because I have always been faithful and never felt the need for this, he satisfies me in bed and has a well-proportioned dick besides loving him very much but influences and opportunities do things that we can't imagine.
My colleagues were suspicious that there was something between me and Luis, I always denied it, didn't want to expose myself, but a day came when you could not hide anymore, it was madness as if spread by the factory, had fallen the last faithful wife, so I told them about Alice, our imaginary partner. It was a general laughter among women, the idea was considered great and all said they would adopt Alice at home for their husbands. This way poor Alice has never been slandered!!!!
Let's move on to the next story.
Last month the company attended a fair in São Paulo, I was surprised to receive an invitation to be part of the team that would work at the fair because they knew well what we manufacture and have ease of communication and (good appearance) they convinced me. The hard thing was persuading my husband to stay away for one week, staying in hotel.
I was elated by the ride and opportunity to fly for the first time. We arrived on Sunday evening, and Monday began stocking our stalls with products; we worked hard in the morning. In the afternoon a representative of the company showed up, about 40 years old, half-gray haired, chatty, easy smile and athletic body, he played games with everyone but didn't seem to have noticed me. When he came close to me and looked, he became mute, staring fixedly, and then his bright green eyes stopped! I was a little embarrassed, even though communicative, I'm kind of shy, I had on the work uniform, sweating from running, he all neat and smelly, handsome, looking like rich people, I simple, confess that it made me uncomfortable! He seems to have come out of a trance and asked my name, I said: "Lia". He said: My name is Roberto, representing company here in interior São Paulo.
Are you new to the company? Yes I said, I'm seven months old. It can only be because of this that I didn't know her if I had ever met you in the company, I would never forget your face, he said. Have they told you that you look like a work of art on biscuits? I appreciated his compliment and tried to get away from him, I was also very impressed with him, but did not think about anything else except for work.
In the mid-afternoon, he came again with a can of iced tea for me and sat around chatting while I was working, asking all about my life. On Tuesday afternoon it was the opening of the fair, in the morning there was full rush and at two o'clock we were already in a beautiful uniform specially prepared for girls. Short outfit without exaggeration, light green which is the standard color of the company, white fine cloth shirt and a scarf on her neck. We looked charming, I felt important. One of the first people to enter was Roberto, he played with everyone and when he got to me he gave me a candy that I love. He stood around praising me saying how this would break hearts so people wouldn't even pay attention to exhibited products etc...etc. I just laughed at his jokes but it melted into my attention. My colleague said: So there is Lia, you have already arranged company for cold nights. I opened it and inside there was a beautiful doll in biscuits. I loved the present, he said that it was to leave at a place where I could see every day and remember him, and for starters he wanted to offer me dinner after the fair. Sorry Roberto, I can't, I have to arrange things for tomorrow, besides you know, I am married and would not be fine agent go out alone, so he invited my colleague to come along, I had no way of refusing because he was so considerate that it would be rude.
At 22:30 we left the exhibition for a restaurant, took many rounds around São Paulo city, to me everything was unknown, arrived in a chic restaurant, pleasant place, good service, food is nice and light, good red wine that I love talking goes back and forth when another man came who represented the factory in Goiás. We got worried and after dinner his colleague invited us to stretch out the night on a ballad. He took my hand, I pulled it back and said: "I AM MARRIED!!!!!" he said:"ME TOO!!!"he held me tighter. i asked him to take me to the hotel, he only asked for a little more so that we could finish our bottle of wine. i agreed. he poured out my glass and sat closer to me, felt his body's warmth, his sweet perfume as a man who cares about himself. he put his hand on my face and turned towards her side, looked into my eyes and said:"i want you today!! are you crazy? i already said no... couldn't complete this sentence". He silenced me with a magical kiss, I've never felt anything like that before. My body got all soft and cold in my stomach.
He stuck his body against mine and his tongue invaded my mouth as if he wanted to explore the unexplored, bit my lips, I almost lost consciousness but in a flash of prudence I pushed him back and said: "Stop this please take me to my hotel". So Roberto called the waiter, settled the bill and we left. He put his arm on my shoulders and we went out like lovers. Like a good gentleman opened the car door for me to go inside. We drove through town, he took my hand and now I didn't refuse, then his arm passed over my shoulder, it was quite persistent.
My resistances were undermined, I laid my head on his shoulder. I was half dizzy from the wine and that man's kindness was fascinating me.
When we arrived at the hotel, he got out of his car opened the door and gave me a hand to get off. I was feeling like a princess. He came up with me into my room without invitation but didn't complain either. As soon as I opened it, I found that he had taken the key from another apartment. Three flower arrangements, one more beautiful than the other, all decorated, on the table champagne in an ice bucket with two cups next to each other, everything by candlelight. It was too much for me. I tied him around his neck and now it would be me gluing my lips to hers. I wanted that man. We went in, we kissed, then he took on the caresses more and more daringly, I felt his hand go up between my legs, lifting the mini skirt and easily reached into my underwear, fondled over the thin fabric, He pulled off my blouse, stroked my breasts and gave me all kinds of scrapes and kisses. Every bit of my body was on display for him to kiss. Then he unhooked the hook from my skirt so that it fell down onto the floor with nothing but white lace panties in which I could see a few pussies above my vagina. And then he walked away looking at me like someone admiring a new toy.
He gently put me on the bed, spread my legs slightly apart, placed his arms over my body. He stood by the side of the bed looking at me with eyes shining from joy and an uncontained smile on his lips saying: "I don't believe what is happening to me; I do not deserve it, you are the most beautiful girl that has ever been in my bed, stay here just like this". He took off his clothes, I admired his body healed for its age when he came out of the underwear I admire him even more had a very big dick and very hard it would be the third man with whom I'd go to bed but this one won away from my husband and Luis my lover. was crazy that he lay down immediately wanted to feel him without shame, but he said: My biscuit today want you to enjoy much so who will act here is me, I want you close your eyes and concentrate your thought where i am touching you or rather adoring you
I closed my eyes and felt his kisses on my feet, he was climbing up, kissing without touching me with his hands, passed over my knees and kissed my thighs. I tried to open it and he said: "Don't move; just feel". He continued walking around with his lips, I wanted to grab him, kiss him, caress him but that was forbidden. Arrived at my groin, bit my mount of Venus, put his tongue between my crotch and vagina, side by side in the other place, placed his language above her and touched my grill. I had a shock and trembled as he kept going until my breasts were sucked, licked, kissed. I couldn't stand to be still any longer, but he wouldn't let me move. He knelt at my feet and said: "My princess, I am in your service and today it is my job to make you enjoy yourself without the slightest effort; I don't want to see you get tired, so keep quiet".
He spread my legs, gave me a kiss and passed his tongue from underneath to the top of my mouth until it settled in.
I couldn't stop shaking with a hard-on, so he came up to me with this beautiful stick and his head was uncovered and rubbed it all over my pussy. And then I started moaning and wanted to cry because of the horny look on my face. He lifted up my knees and bent down for penetration and said:
He put that little head on her belly and pressed. I felt it expand, filling up, was very thick, wanted to move to facilitate penetration and I was reprimanded, stay still, just feel the stick go into you, your mouth is swallowing my tape, such a delight, feel him coming in, already half, will shove everything in his mouthpiece, there's only going to be left of my bag outside, he feels entering, you are very hot inside, delicious !!! When it all came in, I felt myself entangled, stuck into a cassette tape that didn't know existed as hard as rock but soft at the same time. Thick like a log but which opened my bottle gently, long but did not hurt me. We both stopped and he said: "Now we will just make love inside each other".
I just focused on the pussy, felt his dick throbbing every once in a while he would jump. My vagina was also throbbed and couldn't help involuntary contractions as if it were biting its cock. Every contraction he said, what sweet little kisses, bite my penis, bite. It was a delicious torture, the unintentional contractions increased with each moment, I could feel every piece of her body clinging to mine, my breasts pressed against her body, my legs raised hugging her hips, Then I felt my bouquet go into uncontrollable contractions, a heat rise through the body, breathlessness, lost control of the situation and disobeyed my male. I embraced his back and moved my hip very strongly moaning and screaming at the same time rubbed my grease on its combs and hungered desperately. He then also came out from inertia and squeezed his dick deeply moving in circles, I felt that stick scrubbing the walls of my Bouquet in a way that almost drove me crazy to like so much.
When I calmed down, my whole body was shaking. It wanted to laugh and cry at the same time, a strange feeling that I just loved; it had never felt like this before. He stood still for about ten minutes.
What I heard of his compliments was stored in my memory so that it would never be forgotten. It's a good thing he lives far away, because with one man from this agent she falls in love quickly and I don't want this for my life. We took up what we heard about his praises drank champagne while still naked, toasted and the rest of the night and the next night were indescribable.
Friday he drove me to the airport with a promise that we'd see each other soon, and I miss him already.
My husband loved the story, he said that Alice is getting better every day and her husband somehow wins because a woman like this must be a volcano even with her husband at home. I agreed and said: Every day she fucks her husband better because she's learning so much from his men. He agreed, so I risked it: Carlos in the next story I will tell you as if I were Alice, do you see? Just for fun!!
I felt his cock leap hard and thought to myself, "I can still tame this beast".
Kisses dear and sweet!
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