Evangelical, married and horny.

I met Carol almost three years ago. In February 2008. I was at a friend's house, who's a hairdresser and she asked me to put her in the virtual world. Since she didn't have a computer, we went on the lan next to her house. Carol was the owner and proposed to help us put her friend in the virtual world to get a boyfriend. Carol, approximately 1,63m, 65 kg, thick thighs, full breasts, buttocks. Nice ass. Thin lips and sweet eyes, but firm. A nice voice to hear. Coy, shy, correct, and happily married woman. Evangelical by the way. While we were doing a Yahoo id for this friend, we started talking a little bit and at some point, I managed to get close to Carol and touch her skin with my skin. As I felt the touch, I had a good chill all over my body. I love that feeling. I figured out a way to get your MSN, with the excuse that we could help our mutual friend better. When I got home, the first thing I did was turn on the micro and there she was. We started talking and noticed an affinity. As the days passed, we talked about all things and we missed each other when he didn't show up. Until one day I asked her if she had ever read an erotic tale. The answer was no but I would like to see yes (she had no idea what an erotic tale was). I picked a finger and asked if we could read it together. “No”, was the answer. She'd rather read the story alone, but as I insisted, she did. He said to read it, we had to watch each other through the cam. Which was accepted. I agreed that every time she finished the sentence read, there would be no need to say it. All you had to do was put on some reticence and I'd come up with the next part. Copied a couple paragraphs... and sent, giving time for her to read and I accompanied her, phrase by phrase, taking advantage to see if her features changed as the subject got hot. And I noticed that from the fourth paragraph, she wouldn't stop quieter in the chair because the horny one was present in Carol. I was ashamed to look at myself directly, but from Dalí, we changed our lives. The tale, it was a married man who got involved with a married woman. Lighted us up for sex. After that wonderful tale, we began to speak more openly about sex and our intimacy with our marital partners, until one day, as she had told me that her husband was not at home because of being at her mother's house, she said she would visit her. She got scared by my statement and became undecided whether or not she left. He said he'd just stop by her house to see her and leave. She said yes. When I arrived at 24h, I called... and she opened the window and saw me. I asked you to come down. I called your phone and ordered you to come down. Some cars parked on the street and a ballroom next door. She again became undecided, but I was firm in what I wanted and she came down. I went to the gate and went in. She came down in a short sweater and I could see her thighs. The beauty of your legs that delight me to this day. There was no time for anything. I hugged her and I deliciously kissed that mouth that made me horny and happy. Soon he was kissing all his belly and breasts. I went down and put a leg of yours on my shoulder, mouthed that smelly pussy over my panties that at that moment, it looked like she was pissing so wet she was. He asked me to stop and come up, which we did right after. In your living room, the sex was complete. I lay on the floor and told her to sit on my mouth leaning on the couch. I feel gulfed with the honey that was springing from that bee hive of hardworking bees. Izolda was hungry for my tongue. I put her sitting on the couch, spreading her legs, and again I sucked her deliciously like I never sucked any woman. Then I took my dick out of my pants and put two fingers inside your pussy, gave it to her to suck. She tasted like she'd never seen a cock so hard and hot (I'm 19cm x 5cm). I used to suck my dick over and over and over. Until I got rid of that greedy mouth and put it on the floor on the carpet. I asked if she was ready to feel inside her. The answer came very short: come... fuck me!! Fuck me! I went in slowly... first, rubbing the head of the stick in his wet clilo and then, letting him feel just the hat inside himself... and when I noticed that the pussy was already squeezing me so hard, I slowly... Going up to the bag hit the clilo, in what she gave a giant moan and began to roll deliciously in my cock. I'd hold her by her hips and I'd tastefully sink all my dick into that wet, wet little pussy until both of us, without being too horny, made fun of each other for the first time. I pulled my dick out of it and licked every little piece of that wet little thing out of it, so I snuck all my mouth and my fucking face from me and her. With her mouth full, I went to kiss her and she loved it! He licked every corner of my lips and my face. I put two little fingers in your ass and said that from that moment on, it would be mine, which she consented to without a word. I told him it would be mine, but I wouldn't eat it that day. That day, it would be your pussy's. And so it was done. We stayed until 5:00 in the morning making love in every way and from that moment, we created a bond that lasts until today. From there to here, a lot happened, but that, I'll tell you in other tales. That day, a fact I forgot to tell you was that I had left my bike almost in front of your house and when I came back, the bike was no longer there. I went to the police station to report it. But I was happy. I lost my bike and got a wonderful woman who makes my days happier even today. The bike? I never saw it again. Soon, I put on the continuation of our fantasies. Did you like the tale? Comment. We seek partners for fantasies to be lived on. We've already dated a friend boy and two friends (separately). IF you think you fit in with what we're looking for, write to us with pictures and what you're thinking of doing when we do.