The son of my friend

I'm back here to tell you another one of my shenanigans. A few years ago I had worked with Natalia, a friend I made in one of my jobs. We became very friendly and sometimes I went to her house and she to mine. Natalia had two children, Lucia and Leandro who were children at the time, about 12 and 11 years old. After we left the company we had contact only through social networks or phone and after a few years she also left for her homeland in the Bay. We continued to talk as much as possible. One day we were talking on whatsaap and then she even with shame asked me a request, said that she was returning to São Paulo, but that she could only come back in the beginning of January, besides her son had arranged a job and would start on the other Monday, she asked me if I could stay in my house for four days at the most that they had in the house in São Paulo, but the tenant said he would leave in a week at the most and he would be talking to her and Natalia said that I would have no problem talking to my husband, so I told her that I would have a strange conversation with my husband. A few days passed, and then she told me that Leandro would arrive in São Paulo on Friday. By a great coincidence my husband would have to travel on Friday and would not return until Monday. I was a bit embarrassed to be alone with the boy for three days, because until then I hadn't thought of anything about sex. On Friday, I took a day off from work and went to pick up Leandro at the airport, and also to wait for my husband to board a little earlier. When Leandro showed up, I couldn't even breathe, because I never imagined that he would be the man he is now. Tall, thin, but strong, bearded, he looked more like an American basketball player. I greeted him with a respectful kiss, but at that moment my mouth was already wet just from imagining that boy eating me. When we got home, I told him to take a shower and showed him the room he was staying in and told him he could get some rest, and even though I was still embarrassed, I began to notice that Leandro was already mostly looking at my thighs and my breasts, and that made me even more horny. I went down and did some housework, but the imagination was fertile about this boy who was now 22 years old and delicious, I couldn't resist and I spied him sleeping, he was only in white underwear and T-shirt, you could see he had a nice dick. When my husband arrived at his destination, he called me and asked if everything was okay, I said it was, but I told him about Leandro and that it would be hard to resist all that, he just called me an asshole and that he would be anxious to come back to know everything I would roll. At about half past five in the afternoon Leandro woke up and we were chatting in the living room and watching TV, he told me that his job would be a great opportunity and that if it were not for our help he might even lose it. Around six in the afternoon I said that I would take a bath and then I would order a pizza for us. I took a bath, I put on a white cotton underwear with a flower design, an orange detached blouse and a gray cotton short. When I came down Leandro looked at me in a way that almost ate me with his eyes, I realized that I had become hard because of the volume in his pants. I ordered a pizza for us and until it arrived I asked if he drank something and he accepted a beer while I drank wine. After arriving at the pizza and we ate, we were still talking and drinking, by that time we were already quite loose and laughing a lot. Then he began to ask about my life, how my husband could leave a beautiful woman like me alone with a boy, who was not jealous of him among us. Then I said that I had been silent about him and he told me that I was going out with him so much and I realized that I had become hard because of the volume in his pants. I asked for a pizza for us and until she arrived I asked if he drank anything and he accepted a beer while I was drinking wine. After the pizza arrived and we were still talking and drinking, by that time we were quite loose and laughing a lot. Then he began to ask about my life, how my husband could abandon a beautiful woman like me alone with a boy, with a boy who was not jealous of him. Then I said I was jealous of him. Then he said that I was silent and he told him and he would give him so much, and I realized that I was angry, and I had a few months old and I did not know how I had no regretted. So I started kissing him and he grabbed me tightly, we kissed passionately, smoothed each other. Little by little our clothes fell off and when I saw the size of that black and tasty roll I didn't think twice, I fell on my mouth with glue in it all. He swallowed what he could, passed his tongue on his head, licked the high balls tearing moans from Leandro. After sucking him a lot and making him crazy with horny, he laid me on the sofa and also fell from my mouth into the jar soaked with horny. Le despite his age sucked a jar with mastery, so much so that I didn't last five minutes and I ended up in a delicious pleasure in his mouth screaming. I didn't waste any time, I got on all fours and Leandro asked if he could get in without a condom, so I told him to get in right away, so he just leaned against the door of my bouquet and swallowed his 22-centimeter stick all at once. Leandro then started to fuck me hard, grabbing and pulling my hair, calling me a bitch, I groaned and wanted to curse me more, then he started to call me a bitch, bitch, slapping my ass. I was in ecstasy, groaning uncontrollably on that delicious stick and then I ended up in a real orgasm. So I lay down on the couch and Leandro without wasting time, he hit me again on my cock putting my feet on his shoulder. His cock touched my uterus making me groan and scream loudly, he squeezed my breasts, gave me light taps on my face making me groan. This without stopping Leandro began to move slower and higher and began to fill the cock with my cock. It was so much milk that my whole body was still melting on the couch, when Leandro lifted me up. Leandro continued to kiss me hard, and then I ended up in a real orgasm. So I lay down on the couch and Leandro without wasting time, he hit me again on my cock putting my feet on his shoulder. His cock touched my stomach making me groan and scream loudly, he squeezed me, he squeezed my breasts, he squeezed on my face, he started to groan my cock again, and then I started to groan, and he also started to cry, and he was trying to control my cock until my cock moved, but his cock was barely, and his cock was barely behind me, and his cock was barely moving. After we rested we took a bath together and went back to the room we were talking until late and flirting like two boyfriends or lovers. Around eleven o'clock at night I said to go to bed and he was kind of sad to say good night, so I said he would sleep with me in my bed, he didn't believe it, but he loved it. We went to bed and before we fell asleep, we had another delicious fuck where I was totally busted by Leandro and I ended up drinking his fat fuck that still comes out of his dick. On Saturday we woke up and we started to have sex, it was like this almost every day until Monday when my husband came back, Leandro fucked me in all possible and impossible ways, left me all broken, red and baked but very happy as always. Leandro stayed with us until Thursday, when the house was unoccupied and he moved, but of course I couldn't help but go to open his house in a beautiful transa. That was my first of many transa with Leandro who started to eat me every time I gave even a few tranas then I confided to him our liberal life, he found it strange, but he understood and welcomed us one day for a beautiful transa three too. Even today I go out with him sometimes, some alone and others with my husband. I hope you'll like my silliness more and maybe another story.