Under the covers
Under the covers
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My name is Marcia 40 years old and my husband Ricardo 42 years, Aline friend of my daughter 18 years and a beautiful body wonderful, my daughter Angela 19 years and her boyfriend Paulo 21 years.
What I'm going to tell you here happened exactly one month ago, on a weekend that took place at our beach house where my friend's daughter was invited by her to spend this weekend with us. One Friday afternoon my daughter called her friend "Aline" saying she would go to the beach with us and her boyfriend, and asked her to come along for the weekend in the beach house, which she accepted. We left in the early evening, and since it was not season we took a road with little movement three hours of traveling time and were already at our house which is just meters from the beach. Since it wasn't seasonal all that animation on the streets didn't exist, and the roads were completely empty, and other houses along the street had been closed off. Friday night we did not do much because there weren't many things to be done. The pastime was playing card games drenched in wine where everyone participated and lasted until dawn. The card game was over and we'd already consumed five bottles of wine, with everyone half-high and also a little tired. My husband got up first to say good night by yawning towards the bedroom, we packed everything away and my daughter Angela went into her room to sleep with her boyfriend or boyfriend. I stayed there alone with Aline; I prepared for her a small room that I had in the service area so she would be more at ease, and then I retreated as well. Arriving in my room and seeing that my husband was already snoring I took off my clothes and put on a short sweater, with my white panties tightly tucked into my butt and pocket. When I went to bed it occurred to me that the little room I had prepared for Aline didn't have any blankets, so he would feel cold during dawn. So I decided to go back to her bedroom taking along a blanket and quilt, got there and pushed open the door, and surprised Aline completely naked and already removing her knickers which were knee-high. Thank you very much for not knocking at the door apologizes and Aline replied no problem. I walked into the room with a blanket and quilt, told her it was cold so she had to get dressed. So I started laying them on the bed. When I leaned forward slightly in order to adjust my blankets, my very short sweater lifted up somewhat and Aline could see that I wore an even shorter pair of underwear tucked deep inside my skirt showing off my perfect butt which is tight-fitting. Modesty aside, despite my forties I'm not one to be thrown away and have my own attributes. Before getting married I had a few boyfriends and even slept with some of them but there was also inside me this strange desire for other women that often kept me up at night
Now seeing that little 18-year-old nympho naked in front of me, just the two of us in a room with everyone else asleep, I had this weird feeling -- my half lesbian side which has been dormant for years woke up and things were flying through my head that I never imagined. So I decided to provoke Aline in the hope that she would give some opening for me to go on, and further increase this excitement of mine, carried away by a half-drunken thrill caused by wine, started praising her beautiful body, then looked at her from above downwards fixing my gaze firmly upon her lovely hard pink beaked breasts and smooth little mouth all shaved off. And before I could say anything Aline said it was her habit to sleep naked. At the same time she said that I didn't need it, that I had a perfect body for my age and that she hoped to reach her 40s like this. To make things even hotter, in broad daylight I told her that her breasts were hard, beautiful you wanted to suck on them, that your little mouth with those fleshy lips sticking out was an invitation to temptation. Aline thanked me with a nice smile: "Thank you for finding me so lovely and attractive, but you are also horny", and lay down in bed, and I still stared at your gorgeous nymphal body. I covered Aline with the sheet, quilt and blanket. She looked at me as if she wanted to say something, and from her look it was clear that she also had feelings for me, this beautiful little girl naked under those fabrics covering her was driving me crazy, even though I knew what a madness any thought passed through my head could not resist and decided to take risks When I said good night to her, I bent down and kissed her on the forehead. And I was tugging at her smooth smelly hair but didn't move away from it. Aline closed her eyes and felt that she got all frizzy, continued with her eyes shut. Then I made another head-tugging touch of hers with a tender smile on my face, almost certain that I was winning over this beautiful nymph. With his eyes still closed, I kept petting him by gently sliding my hand through his hair and across his face without saying anything. After a few seconds I kissed her again, this time on the cheek. A little longer than before without stopping my breathing. The caress continued for several seconds until Aline broke the silence and asked me if I would like to lie beside her for a while till she fell asleep, saying that it was very nice of my affection. With a smile from when he was about to hold the nymph in his arms, he said calmly: "Father, come here! Aline came closer to the corner of the wall and I slipped under her quilt covering myself with it, leaning my body against hers. We lay side by side facing each other well protected from the cold beneath a blanket that covered us; we stood for quite some time without speaking anything but looking at one another in the more than relaxed effect of several glasses of wine. My husband must surely have fallen asleep already, and probably also my daughter Angela and her boyfriend. And while sleep did not come, I brought my hand once more to Aline's face and began sliding gently saying that she was very beautiful. She became quiet and closed her eyes again with a small smile on her face. A chill ran through my body and I approached even closer complaining of the cold. We were only inches apart and our legs touched each other. At this moment, I took my hand up to her belly underneath the quilt and she said with fragrant breath: "Now I will no longer feel cold asleep without clothes". My hand kept sliding down her belly, making circular movements and I could feel that she was getting all shivering and excited at the same time. We went on like this for quite a while. A few inches away from each other, feeling the warmth of one another and she felt my touch on her body underneath the pieces covering us. Gradually I began to lower my hand always caressing her body very delicately. I walked over her navel and continued slowly descending as her eyes remained fixed upon mine. I felt my hand touch the braids of her pussy and stood there for a while stroking her pubis. Aline closed her eyes again and remained motionless, without risking any movement; but I felt his breath quicken almost suffocating. I lowered my hand a little farther to its already moist mouthpiece of excitement, swung its hard protruding cricket, Aline took up her hand against mine and pressed it tightly, squeezing my hand further still against its wet mouthpieces and shutting the legs trembling with excitement. She opened her eyes and passed her tongue over her lips several times demonstrating all the excitement she was feeling. Upon opening her eyes she kept staring at me. She came out of that motionless state, but still without moving very much, put her hand on my waist under the covers and slid gently down my hips to reach my butt which was at once hard and soft and quite lovely; she stroked my bottom as delicately as I caressed her pussy, and we remained for a few more minutes in this delightful exchange of affection. Afterwards our faces drew closer together, and our lips touched each other with the same tenderness of loving touch. We kissed as we embraced, trying to fill each other's bodies with one another. And in the intertwining of our bodies I pulled her over me and squeezed tightly, wanting Aline more than anything else in the world. I could hardly believe that at the height of my forties I would possess a woman for the first time, thus killing off this long-dormant desire from my youth, and it was not just any woman but a beautiful little nymph who had barely turned eighteen years old; Not to mention that I was cheating on my husband for the first time and with a woman, even more so with him at home as well as our daughter and her boyfriend. And our kissing didn't stop all along. We kept kissing each other constantly, wrestling our tongues and exchanging saliva in an effort to taste one another to its fullest extent. There is nothing quite like kissing another woman being female, with subtle delicate touches we only know how to have, moaning and feeling the groan of the other female, whining from pure pleasure. Under that quilt it was already more than warm, I pulled off my sweater and panties which were all moldy and kissed Aline again, pulling her body back over mine. I felt her hard breasts touch mine, and squeezed her tightly, now completely in love with this wonderful woman. I put my hands on his soft sweet ass, and pushed him by myself, feeling the rubbing of her pussy against me. I spread my legs apart and offered totally to give up my bouquet for her, who came willingly, scrubbing its forceful pussy into mine. I reached for her breasts with my mouth, and sucked each one of them pleasantly as the delicious back-and-forth went on. Our moans mingled and were identical, impossible to distinguish; in the heat of that trance she would whisper things like: "You're so cute! My pussy is burning!" and I too would speak delightfully: "I want to feel your wonderful pussy! Kiss me". And we both became more hallucinatory, giving ourselves completely away. I was already madder than crazy about it all. We took off all the covers and we were just naked, one on top of the other with nothing to get in our way. She still got up from her bedside position, walked over to my headboard, then sat down on my face and rubbed the bottle against my face. And she would whine between moans: "Chupa! Chupa!" I'd lick myself deliriously at the taste of it; after that she lay back again but bare-breasted, and I climbed onto her while I was scrubbing my bottle across her ass as my breasts brushed her behind, and she turned towards us kissing each other saying: And I was almost bursting with such passion, feeling my bottle on fire. So I put my hand between her legs and stuck two fingers into that warm little kiss of honeydew. It was hard to control Aline's moans but she tried not to groan too loudly, saying softly to me: "Fuck Marcia! I am your wife! Don't stop fucking me!" I would say, "I love you so much Aline! You're wonderful. Now eat my ass!" She took a hairbrush that was on top of the waiter and passed it in her drenched bucket leaving the brush quite wet with its liquid, pulled out from the bucket and pushed gently into my tight butt. Aline who came only as a guest of my daughter, suddenly there she was at our beach house next to me in the same bed shoving the end of a brush up my arse. And that night we had done everything imaginable, it was the most pleasurable transaction in all my life. It was hard to tell which of the two was more crazy. After we had a lot of sex I asked Aline if she'd ever slept with a woman, and she said no, but that she wanted it very much, but never dared admit her choice for female before others, and told me further: "I always thought Angela is a beautiful girl, and even masturbated myself some times thinking about her". But she doesn't have any idea. Now I am happy to get her mother who is as beautiful a woman as her daughter. Happy with life and smiling, I gave her another delicious tongue kiss and only went to my room almost dawn of the day and my husband still snored lying in the same position. That weekend was wonderful and whenever he got a break I would hang out with Aline anywhere in the house always kissing us and sucking our boobs. I fell in love with that delightful nymph and we had so much fun. We went home and we said goodbye with the promise to love each other forever, but I wanted more, I wanted that nymph for me as a lover but didn't want it to be hidden.
Mayara born 12/07/2016
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My name is Marcia 40 years old and my husband Ricardo 42 years, Aline friend of my daughter 18 years and a beautiful body wonderful, my daughter Angela 19 years and her boyfriend Paulo 21 years.
What I'm going to tell you here happened exactly one month ago, on a weekend that took place at our beach house where my friend's daughter was invited by her to spend this weekend with us. One Friday afternoon my daughter called her friend "Aline" saying she would go to the beach with us and her boyfriend, and asked her to come along for the weekend in the beach house, which she accepted. We left in the early evening, and since it was not season we took a road with little movement three hours of traveling time and were already at our house which is just meters from the beach. Since it wasn't seasonal all that animation on the streets didn't exist, and the roads were completely empty, and other houses along the street had been closed off. Friday night we did not do much because there weren't many things to be done. The pastime was playing card games drenched in wine where everyone participated and lasted until dawn. The card game was over and we'd already consumed five bottles of wine, with everyone half-high and also a little tired. My husband got up first to say good night by yawning towards the bedroom, we packed everything away and my daughter Angela went into her room to sleep with her boyfriend or boyfriend. I stayed there alone with Aline; I prepared for her a small room that I had in the service area so she would be more at ease, and then I retreated as well. Arriving in my room and seeing that my husband was already snoring I took off my clothes and put on a short sweater, with my white panties tightly tucked into my butt and pocket. When I went to bed it occurred to me that the little room I had prepared for Aline didn't have any blankets, so he would feel cold during dawn. So I decided to go back to her bedroom taking along a blanket and quilt, got there and pushed open the door, and surprised Aline completely naked and already removing her knickers which were knee-high. Thank you very much for not knocking at the door apologizes and Aline replied no problem. I walked into the room with a blanket and quilt, told her it was cold so she had to get dressed. So I started laying them on the bed. When I leaned forward slightly in order to adjust my blankets, my very short sweater lifted up somewhat and Aline could see that I wore an even shorter pair of underwear tucked deep inside my skirt showing off my perfect butt which is tight-fitting. Modesty aside, despite my forties I'm not one to be thrown away and have my own attributes. Before getting married I had a few boyfriends and even slept with some of them but there was also inside me this strange desire for other women that often kept me up at night
Now seeing that little 18-year-old nympho naked in front of me, just the two of us in a room with everyone else asleep, I had this weird feeling -- my half lesbian side which has been dormant for years woke up and things were flying through my head that I never imagined. So I decided to provoke Aline in the hope that she would give some opening for me to go on, and further increase this excitement of mine, carried away by a half-drunken thrill caused by wine, started praising her beautiful body, then looked at her from above downwards fixing my gaze firmly upon her lovely hard pink beaked breasts and smooth little mouth all shaved off. And before I could say anything Aline said it was her habit to sleep naked. At the same time she said that I didn't need it, that I had a perfect body for my age and that she hoped to reach her 40s like this. To make things even hotter, in broad daylight I told her that her breasts were hard, beautiful you wanted to suck on them, that your little mouth with those fleshy lips sticking out was an invitation to temptation. Aline thanked me with a nice smile: "Thank you for finding me so lovely and attractive, but you are also horny", and lay down in bed, and I still stared at your gorgeous nymphal body. I covered Aline with the sheet, quilt and blanket. She looked at me as if she wanted to say something, and from her look it was clear that she also had feelings for me, this beautiful little girl naked under those fabrics covering her was driving me crazy, even though I knew what a madness any thought passed through my head could not resist and decided to take risks When I said good night to her, I bent down and kissed her on the forehead. And I was tugging at her smooth smelly hair but didn't move away from it. Aline closed her eyes and felt that she got all frizzy, continued with her eyes shut. Then I made another head-tugging touch of hers with a tender smile on my face, almost certain that I was winning over this beautiful nymph. With his eyes still closed, I kept petting him by gently sliding my hand through his hair and across his face without saying anything. After a few seconds I kissed her again, this time on the cheek. A little longer than before without stopping my breathing. The caress continued for several seconds until Aline broke the silence and asked me if I would like to lie beside her for a while till she fell asleep, saying that it was very nice of my affection. With a smile from when he was about to hold the nymph in his arms, he said calmly: "Father, come here! Aline came closer to the corner of the wall and I slipped under her quilt covering myself with it, leaning my body against hers. We lay side by side facing each other well protected from the cold beneath a blanket that covered us; we stood for quite some time without speaking anything but looking at one another in the more than relaxed effect of several glasses of wine. My husband must surely have fallen asleep already, and probably also my daughter Angela and her boyfriend. And while sleep did not come, I brought my hand once more to Aline's face and began sliding gently saying that she was very beautiful. She became quiet and closed her eyes again with a small smile on her face. A chill ran through my body and I approached even closer complaining of the cold. We were only inches apart and our legs touched each other. At this moment, I took my hand up to her belly underneath the quilt and she said with fragrant breath: "Now I will no longer feel cold asleep without clothes". My hand kept sliding down her belly, making circular movements and I could feel that she was getting all shivering and excited at the same time. We went on like this for quite a while. A few inches away from each other, feeling the warmth of one another and she felt my touch on her body underneath the pieces covering us. Gradually I began to lower my hand always caressing her body very delicately. I walked over her navel and continued slowly descending as her eyes remained fixed upon mine. I felt my hand touch the braids of her pussy and stood there for a while stroking her pubis. Aline closed her eyes again and remained motionless, without risking any movement; but I felt his breath quicken almost suffocating. I lowered my hand a little farther to its already moist mouthpiece of excitement, swung its hard protruding cricket, Aline took up her hand against mine and pressed it tightly, squeezing my hand further still against its wet mouthpieces and shutting the legs trembling with excitement. She opened her eyes and passed her tongue over her lips several times demonstrating all the excitement she was feeling. Upon opening her eyes she kept staring at me. She came out of that motionless state, but still without moving very much, put her hand on my waist under the covers and slid gently down my hips to reach my butt which was at once hard and soft and quite lovely; she stroked my bottom as delicately as I caressed her pussy, and we remained for a few more minutes in this delightful exchange of affection. Afterwards our faces drew closer together, and our lips touched each other with the same tenderness of loving touch. We kissed as we embraced, trying to fill each other's bodies with one another. And in the intertwining of our bodies I pulled her over me and squeezed tightly, wanting Aline more than anything else in the world. I could hardly believe that at the height of my forties I would possess a woman for the first time, thus killing off this long-dormant desire from my youth, and it was not just any woman but a beautiful little nymph who had barely turned eighteen years old; Not to mention that I was cheating on my husband for the first time and with a woman, even more so with him at home as well as our daughter and her boyfriend. And our kissing didn't stop all along. We kept kissing each other constantly, wrestling our tongues and exchanging saliva in an effort to taste one another to its fullest extent. There is nothing quite like kissing another woman being female, with subtle delicate touches we only know how to have, moaning and feeling the groan of the other female, whining from pure pleasure. Under that quilt it was already more than warm, I pulled off my sweater and panties which were all moldy and kissed Aline again, pulling her body back over mine. I felt her hard breasts touch mine, and squeezed her tightly, now completely in love with this wonderful woman. I put my hands on his soft sweet ass, and pushed him by myself, feeling the rubbing of her pussy against me. I spread my legs apart and offered totally to give up my bouquet for her, who came willingly, scrubbing its forceful pussy into mine. I reached for her breasts with my mouth, and sucked each one of them pleasantly as the delicious back-and-forth went on. Our moans mingled and were identical, impossible to distinguish; in the heat of that trance she would whisper things like: "You're so cute! My pussy is burning!" and I too would speak delightfully: "I want to feel your wonderful pussy! Kiss me". And we both became more hallucinatory, giving ourselves completely away. I was already madder than crazy about it all. We took off all the covers and we were just naked, one on top of the other with nothing to get in our way. She still got up from her bedside position, walked over to my headboard, then sat down on my face and rubbed the bottle against my face. And she would whine between moans: "Chupa! Chupa!" I'd lick myself deliriously at the taste of it; after that she lay back again but bare-breasted, and I climbed onto her while I was scrubbing my bottle across her ass as my breasts brushed her behind, and she turned towards us kissing each other saying: And I was almost bursting with such passion, feeling my bottle on fire. So I put my hand between her legs and stuck two fingers into that warm little kiss of honeydew. It was hard to control Aline's moans but she tried not to groan too loudly, saying softly to me: "Fuck Marcia! I am your wife! Don't stop fucking me!" I would say, "I love you so much Aline! You're wonderful. Now eat my ass!" She took a hairbrush that was on top of the waiter and passed it in her drenched bucket leaving the brush quite wet with its liquid, pulled out from the bucket and pushed gently into my tight butt. Aline who came only as a guest of my daughter, suddenly there she was at our beach house next to me in the same bed shoving the end of a brush up my arse. And that night we had done everything imaginable, it was the most pleasurable transaction in all my life. It was hard to tell which of the two was more crazy. After we had a lot of sex I asked Aline if she'd ever slept with a woman, and she said no, but that she wanted it very much, but never dared admit her choice for female before others, and told me further: "I always thought Angela is a beautiful girl, and even masturbated myself some times thinking about her". But she doesn't have any idea. Now I am happy to get her mother who is as beautiful a woman as her daughter. Happy with life and smiling, I gave her another delicious tongue kiss and only went to my room almost dawn of the day and my husband still snored lying in the same position. That weekend was wonderful and whenever he got a break I would hang out with Aline anywhere in the house always kissing us and sucking our boobs. I fell in love with that delightful nymph and we had so much fun. We went home and we said goodbye with the promise to love each other forever, but I wanted more, I wanted that nymph for me as a lover but didn't want it to be hidden.
Mayara born 12/07/2016
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