Everything has its price - Part 3

His Peter asked her again if I would really come back later, if there was no problem of him staying a little longer, to reassure him my wife told him that I'd call before returning because he went through the market, and that I always forgot what had to buy, and it was customary to call her in order to confirm whether she had bought everything you needed, of course this was her invention, I never did.
I was already getting excited again seeing that mature man lying on my bed sliding his finger between the vaginal lips of my beloved, pulled my dick out of my pants again and kept smoothing it.
Every now and then, as her Peter took his finger from Sophia's handkerchief and brought it to her mouth, she in turn licked and enjoyed its own nectar.
Actually I was looking at a woman completely transformed, I never thought to do what our boss was doing with her, in my head she would not accept such things but I was thoroughly mistaken, its performance on the bed was conditioned by mine as I have never wanted to make it feel like a whore and also has never encouraged him, he remained facade me about sex making only trivial this way when Sophia found a man who dominated her and demanded from her a little more of his usual , she simply accepted and gave into their desires . and his male whims, which deep down I think was what she really wanted.
The two of them were smoothing each other for a long time, they exchanged few words and spent most of the time kissing. I should have been jealous but wasn't.
I don't care if Peter was hard again, Sophia was also excited because she already rolled as his finger slid between the lips of her baby.
With her eyes closed and already quite excited she whispered to him saying:
- I want to be your little whore.
He would say:
- You're already my little whore, and you will continue to be my mistress. I just don't know how long we can keep this from your husband...
Sophia inquired .
- We could tell him...
- You're out of your mind!
Our boss answered.
- That would spoil everything and create the biggest mess, not to mention my wedding going up in space...
My wife said to him:
- Calm down, my handsome male. I know Fernando and how to handle him...
His Peter asked her:
- Do you think he would accept such a thing?
She then replied:
- He likes you a lot, and lately he's been having these conversations where he has this fantasy of me fucking another man...
From this moment on our boss became more interested in the conversation and asked her if what she was saying was true, Sophia replied that yes and would start touching upon it.
That conversation made Peter even more horny, so he pulled her up to him and said:
- Come here my little whore, I want to fuck you again...
She quickly complied with his request, positioned his cock in the entrance of the barn and sat on it, making all that bird disappear inside her. And as a whore said:
- So fuck, fucking very tasty your whore my macho... Aaaaiiii, how delicious this pinto is, strongly fucks his bitch, goes ...
Sophia was delirious, she rolled a lot on his stick and with a voice of weeping said words such as:
- My little husband is gonna love being my horn, he's going to like knowing I got a stout male eating me up real good...
Saying these words she began to shout and mock.
It's so good to see you.
She said as she was mocking, with his hands on her waist he would lift her up and push her against his stick so that there in the womb she could feel the punches he gave to provide her a pleasurable enjoyment.
I could clearly see that bird go in and out of my wife's little pocket, by this time I couldn't stand the excitement any longer, and was already hallucinatingly masturbating watching it.
When my little wife had finished mocking, she lay down on our boss's chest. You could see how breathlessly he was gasping for air and exhausted from all the fun but his Peter still wasn't having any of it. She kept passing her hands around in her bundle and beating her cane into its shawl very slowly as she said:
- Oh, how delicious. What a wonderful time...
When she was already rehabilitated from the mockery he said:
- Now, my little whore. I want to have fun but in a different way and you're gonna provide that for me...
She replied:
- Sure, anything you want my darling...
He then got up and stood on the bed, asked her to kneel down and suck his cock.
She already knew what he wanted, and so did I. The bastard would make fun of her in his mouth, something she'd never allowed me to do; she was enjoying doing things that it had always been against; your Peter really managed to turn my modest little wife into a real whore, which was very good because I would enjoy this change greatly from then onwards.
Sophia then began to suck our master's cock with great skill, and now behaving like an exemplary little whore she swallowed, licked, stuffed as much of that pink pinto into her mouth as she could and fulfilled it by passing her tongue underneath its grains.
Sometimes she would stop sucking a little bit and while masturbating him, she'd look at him with such an asshole face and ask:
Do you want to make fun of my mouth or...?
And he'd suck her back, and do it over and over again until the guy couldn't take it anymore. He took his dick out of her mouth, kept on masturbating himself...
- Open your little mouth girl, I'm gonna mock inside of it and want you to swallow all my fucking...
She obeyed and opened her mouth wide. Before long Peter shouted,
- Whoa, whoa.
And he started squirting fucking jets into her mouthpiece, and it was amazing to see that... my wife's mouthpipe being flooded with another man's sperm.
It was four or five fucking jets until it just came out a little bit in the head, Sophia remained with her mouth open and full of fuck our boss breathing heavily and looking at her said:
- Now swallow it all my bitch, I want you to get used to the taste of my fucking because I'm gonna have so much fun in this little mouth of yours from now on...
She closed her eyes, made a face and swallowed all that sperm.
Seeing that she made a huge force to swallow he spoke:
- Soon you'll be well accustomed to swallowing my fucking, it is a matter of time...
Sophia's still four, she grabbed his dick and licked the rest of that fucking thing off her head, gave him a kiss and said:
- You're teaching me to do things I never thought of doing with any man, not even Fernando...
He told her that he would teach her many other things as well.
Finally after resting a little his Peter said he was going away, Sophia went up to get dressed but he told her to lie down because that's how he wanted to leave her.
Quickly I went back to the toolroom and waited for him to come out.
As soon as he left I went to the room where my wife was still lying completely naked.
I lay next to her with a silly face and she asked me if I liked it.
- Then kiss me while I still have the taste of his fucking in my mouth...
And so I did, and indeed, not only does he taste it but his lips still contain a remnant of our boss's sperm.
Without shame or prejudice I kissed her intensely, licking and sucking on her fleshy lips with the taste of another man's fucking.
I was horny, but he had already hit three fists watching them fuck. My dick didn't get hard and she knew what I wanted to say:
- Calm down my horn, from now on you'll do everything our boss did to me but you have to promise that I will let him fuck whenever he wants...
Euphorically I replied that yes, she could be his mistress as long as I was always around to watch.
With a smile of satisfaction on her face she agreed and replied:
- Of course my horn, you'll always be watching when I am giving to my new male...
With those words coming out of my wife's mouth I ended up confirming my soft-horn condition, and that sharing Sophia with our boss would be a new phase in my life, and naturally accepting his Peter to become the lover of my woman from that day forward without restriction.
The rest of that day I spent thinking about what had happened, and with the image of my beautiful little wife being so wonderfully possessed by our boss.
What for most men could be the end of a relationship or even an event of tragedy, for me it was quite the opposite. I felt pleasure and desire to participate in complicity with my wife;
During the day whenever possible I would go to Sophia who was busy with household chores and kiss her, tell her how much I loved her, pass my hand on her lapel over her dress and ask:
- What's the matter with you?
She would say yes, just a little bit. Then she'd hug me and kiss me and ask:
- Are you enjoying being my horn or...?
I would answer with a grin and a silly face:
- Yes, you son of a bitch. I love being your horn and we're going to spice up this relationship with Pedro even more if an opportunity arises...
Sophia said:
- I'd love to fuck him with you by my side, watching everything up close...
When we went out to have sex that night I was on a high, my erection seemed like it had increased 10 times more than before. It's amazing how the fact of me feeling soft-assed is doing so much good for me. If I knew he was this great...
After Sophia deliciously sucked my cock, she sat on it and started riding.
Taken by a great excitement I asked her to imagine that she was fucking our boss, and speak his name for me feel horny, so she did.
My little wife seeing my hard-on, and knowing what I wanted to feel so capriciously said:
- Fuck me your Pedro, fuck me hot go show my horn like you're fucking a woman punch that dick in my pussy hard go make me his bitch I want to feel the whore on his cock
And he went on:
- Fucking hot my pussy for my horny husband see, fuck he loves to watch me give it to another male He wants to see my mouth full of fucking I foooooodee his Pedro
I was so horny listening to those words that I had to ask her to stop talking, and stop rolling on my dick for fun.
Sophia stopped rolling, stared at me for a moment, seeing my face of excitement spoke:
- You know, now I'm gonna punish you.
Saying that he got off me, lay down beside me, took my dick and with his mouth against my ear as I slowly masturbated said:
- Now I'm a lover and whore of your Pedro, will suck his cock, give him the pussy or ass every time he wants, and all times that he mocks in my mouth, on the vagina or in the butt, I bring some fuck for you to lick, and you have to get used to fucking it, just like me already accustomed...
With my eyes closed as she said those words I couldn't take it anymore and began to mock, while I groaned and screamed in delight she would say:
- Enjoy, enjoy my horn.
Those last words were a further encouragement, and I laughed profusely on my belly.
When I'd finished mocking, Sophia lowered her head up to my dick licked the rest of the cock that came out and then licked all the sperm from my belly. To my surprise she walked over to me put her hand in my mouth kind of forcing it open.
- My horn has got to get used to the taste of fuck, because it's gonna lick a lot more fucking on my...
As she had ordered I swallowed every drop of my own fucking, and to be honest it wasn't that hard.
She still hadn't joked. I asked her if she would like to joke, that I was going to suck on her pussy;
- Don't worry about me my horn, I already had a lot of fun in our boss's poop today. Tonight I want you to have lots...
And so it was.
We hooked up a couple more times that night, and I finally ate her pussy. Something she'd never done before but always imagined doing with the boss.
Well, then the next day a delivery truck arrived with a 40 inch TV addressed to us. That was the surprise he had mentioned we were very happy about our boss's gift and kindness but also could have been because of how my wife treated him and since I was being an accomplice any boss would do that even more in treating a beautiful woman like me It gave us a greater comfort in our lives, which encouraged us even more to treat it very well (and put good on that... (See also p.
On the weekend as always his Pedro and dona Ana Paula appeared, our boss came right away asking if we had enjoyed TV. We replied that yes it was very kind of him to give us a TV.
Dona Ana Paula took the lead and said that several couples had worked for them as homemakers, but none of them were so good like us. And her husband praised us a lot; he liked us very much.
- So there's incest going on...
Very discreetly I looked at Sophia and made an air of laughter.
Doña Ana Paula hugged my wife and said:
- Come here girl, come help me with things in the kitchen...
Although our boss had plenty of money and the owner Ana Paula didn't have to bother with cooking, she enjoyed it. It was a hobby for her but only when they were at the beach house.
That afternoon your Peter said he was going for a walk on the beach and invited me to join him, which of course I accepted, first because I liked walking on the shore, second because it was his boss's request and finally because I wanted an opportunity to reveal to him that I knew about his affair with Sophia.
During the walk several subjects were raised, I wanted to talk about him and Sophia but no opportunity arose until I remembered the last conversation we had on his relationship with Dona Ana Paula so I decided to ask how they are doing if it has improved or is still the same he replied that things were taking a better direction saying this He asked me whether my wife and I were happy living there in the beach house As for Dona Ana Paula, he said that his wife liked Sophia very much and thought I was a good man. That they had finally hired the right couple to take care of their beach house.
Taking advantage of this conversation I told him that we should take great care to keep everything fine the way it was, without understanding he looked at me and asked:
- What do you mean, Fernando?
That was my cue, and I said:
- You know something Pedro, I'm aware of everything that is going on between Sophia and you...
He stared at me in amazement, not knowing what to say.
- What do you mean, Sophia and I...
I said:
- The sleepovers you guys have been having, and there's no need to try to hide the fact that I watched every time you two fucked...
He asked:
- How long have you known Fernando?
I said:
- Since the first time you fucked her in your room...
He stood there not knowing what to say, looking at the sea and asked a question:
- What are you going to do about it, what's your thought?
I replied that we should have a better conversation about it, because after all, this is behavior not acceptable to most couples and if left untreated with the proper care, could bring harm to both his family and mine.
He invited me to one of those little bars that sit on the beach and say,
- Let's have a drink while we talk...
We asked the waiter for two cans of beer, and we started talking. He said that he was very nervous and terrified about what it could do to his life... That he hadn't thought at all about the consequences...
I told him to be quiet, that if he wanted to do something about it had already done so, but that was not the case, said neither me nor Sophia were people causing barrack (confusion), that everything was under control.
His Peter still frightened asked:
- But how are we going to solve this Fernando, you must be pissed off with me for fucking your wife right?
I looked at him, shook my head in an affirmative gesture and said:
- I should be, but I'm not...
And I kept saying that it all happened only because I allowed it, that I acquiesced to the situation otherwise Sophia wouldn't have slept with him. That I was jealous just from when he first started seducing her at the market a while back.
He rolled his eyes and asked:
- Sophia told you what happened?
I told him she never hid anything from me, that it was one of her greatest virtues to be honest with me. He took my hand and said:
- For God's sake Fernando, you two make a great couple.
His Peter said:
- Since we were talking openly I want to ask you something, and it went on... Sophia said that you had some ideas of seeing her fucking another man.
I said yes, which is why I had allowed her to have sex with him. Which she didn't want to do in the first place but because of my encouragement and complicity ended up doing it.
Your Peter took a deep breath, drank some beer and said:
You don't know how relieved I am, first of all because I never imagined that one day you would find out and much less agree with me.
And he went on to say that a number of couples had worked for him as housekeepers and that he was never interested in any of the women who lived there, that this did not even cross his mind since he was a man of respect, although none of them could match Sophia's beauty with regard to both face and body. or.
After about twenty minutes just drinking and looking out towards the sea, silence was broken when he asked:
- Fernando, how will it be from now on, do you want me to stop this, see that you have already realized your fantasy of seeing her fucking with another? If that's your wish I never go near Sophia again, and I promise I'll continue treating you as well as before,
I answered him as follows:
- I want you to continue fucking, because I confess that it gives me pleasure. I feel very horny when she's having sex with you, but I have some demands...
- And what would that be?
He asked.
So I started talking about my demands:
- I want this to be a secret between us, that in no way could anyone ever find out about his relationship with Sophia. That every time they're gonna have sex it should be planned ahead of time so there's no risk anybody will see or know and we wanna be together all the times you fuck.
- But sometimes she likes me to fuck her with a certain violence...
I smiled and said:
- In this case, if she's enjoying it you can punish and judge her as long as you don't hurt her. Of course I want her to be your mistress and treated like one...
By this time he was quite relieved, stared at me, put his hand on mine and said:
- We're going to make a fantastic love triangle, and I promise you that I will always treat both of you with all the affection and respect that I have ever had.
I asked him when he could make us a visit alone, so we can talk about our agreement with Sophia (the truth was that I was crazy to see them fuck), his Pedro said that on the night your wife (dona Ana Paula) would go to a charity dinner (thing of rich. rsssssss...) and that he would pretend a headache not to accompany her, so it might come up to our house for "talk" if you are understanding.
And so he was cured, and we went home. I told Sophia everything that had happened to me. She got very excited about our conversation.
- So today my horn is gonna see right through your little wife fucking another male...
I kissed her and said:
I can't wait.
Keep going.