My Wife is Better Than a Movie

I'm going to tell you this one, and I know a lot of people won't believe it but I was there. There is also no reason for any alleged inventions and whether or not you want to believe me is entirely up to you.
The truth is that even before I got married, I already knew there were problems. My first sexual experiences didn't bring satisfaction and at the time I wasn't aware of it. It was only after marriage and some time living together that everything came to light.
I sought medical help, but the damage was already done. I got married young -- only 23 years old -- to a girl who's also very young and virginal, from an upper-class family that is deeply religious; it just so happened that I had premature ejaculation at such advanced stages that since we didn't have intercourse before marriage, we did not know this would never be complete with each other. So by the time she started getting hotter, And that litany went on for a few years, engraving in my mind all sorts of frustration and withdrawal and anguish and despair at not being able to complete the person I loved and even some fantasies.
She never had an orgasm with me, I mean she did have some but the hard feathers and given her upbringing and behaviour it was often difficult to resort to even "artificial" methods of giving a girl speed.
My greatest desire was to see her sexually fulfilled, fully enjoyed and in a way that I knew she couldn't do so I started imagining her having sex with other guys.
I know very well that "thought is the seed of action", and I have tried to try to bring those crazy fantasies into the material plane. I instilled in her head, disingenuously it's logical, these desires of mine. And as always she refuted me. But my action was unrelenting and gradually I got accustomed to this idea. She talked about having a fantasy of seeing her with another guy, which was an extremely strong desire, took her to a sex shop and bought a cat woman fantasy. Sometimes we went to bed and pretended to be someone else just to pass on the sensation. We started drinking and making friends outside of that old circle of family and church, going to ballet dances, bars, billiards. And I was always on the lookout for some potential volunteer for my fantasy. One fine day she said that it would meet, with the following conditions: someone unknown, who was not hired, to her own conquer and seduce him, had to be brave, not thin, not too fat or white, preferably almost black, good height, dancing well and have a nice chat, think ... where find this figure to fit in profile. But I didn't give up, we passed by some candidates at dances and choperias, introduced ourselves as if we were cousins or friends who had gone out together to have fun, that no one owned anyone, everyone could do whatever they wanted but did not distance themselves from each other for safety reasons.
Let me tell you about my wife first. She thinks of a hot woman who fucks for fuck's sake, and after she left the happy life started to have crazy sex at that time I had already done some treatments with urologists, psychologists and partially solved my premature ejaculation problem, it was legal but there remained the sequel of fantasy developed in hard years of inexperience so our fucking were phenomenal we went to motels, we made love in cars in secluded places just to experience different adrenaline sensations but the fantasy still endured It wasn't enough to see other women having sex like in the movies or sneaking around watching someone, it had to be with a woman I loved.
Let's go back to my wife. Ideal height, about 1.65 meters tall, 56 kilos, rocky-cheeked, innocent little girl face, full breasts, big and tasty, butt well rounded up like a heart, teacup, soft fleshy lips smooth and moist, loves kissing on the mouth and kisses good, skin soft and silky, always perfumed, scratchy sweetheart, pretty and tight and moves well that is crazy She dances very well ... at balls Marmanjos are drooling watching her ass swing and move around the hall , she likes to drink wine and usually after the first bottle , you can find many things... That ' s it . Now I'll tell you what happened...
We'd already had a bottle of wine, I mean she just rolled it up because I really like distillates and beer... we left the kids at home, we have two boys and detail despite her having 2 pups she seems to be a virgin girl so we went on through town. They laughed a lot and played loudly and danced right there in the small space making noise and squeezing each other. Then came one boy, about 85kg+-, I believe 1.78 meters tall because my height is 172, weight 82 kg. He was very dark-skinned, not black at all, good posture, excellent <unk>carcaça<unk> let's say. Wide smile, white teeth, already had a bottle of beer in his hand, sat closer to the drunken dancers but greeted us with a nod and a smile. My wife smiled for him and logically saw an opportunity there. After a few minutes of drunken glances and laughter, we made it clear that we weren't together or not dating each other, so to reinforce the situation I invited one of the drunks for a little hot dance with me. A short time later he got up his courage and approached asking him to help put coins and choose songs, asked my wife what kind of music she wanted us to say charm her Vanya said it could be hot even pagode if he knew how to dance all right on the machine started an apocalyptic song The other music was a little one, I don't remember who it was but they danced very well insinuatingly and talked about something. At the end of the song he left it on my table and went to his own, so naturally I invited him to sit with us. His name is Romanus and she introduced me as Peter her cousin. We chatted for a long time we danced some more songs and drank quite a lot. It was around 2:30 in the morning when an argument started between billiard players... It was ugly, there were people in the middle to separate and a boy hurried out, those who knew him said he had gone for a gun. The owner of the bar apologized and said that it needed closing, his license to operate after midnight expired and did not want any trouble with the police. All right, we paid our bill and went outside, invited Roman for another beer at a nearby gas station. He ran into my car with loud sound and even louder alcohol, they talked and laughed cheerfully. At the post we continued with beer and car sound, only that the manager said he had to hang up because it wasn't allowed. It was Roman's turn to invite us to his house, which is in a neighborhood on the other side of town; he was just here visiting some friends for a little party that never happened. We bought some cans and there we were, loud noise, more alcohol, more conversation, more laughter. He told me that at home you could listen to music and watch clips without being disturbed. It was a small house, at the bottom of the plot, it had one living room with sofa and TV and in back there was already the bedroom with a big double bed. Only more kitchen and bathroom but conchegante. He put an indigenous DVD by Bruno and Marrone I think that was their first, but very nice we sat watching and drinking he left only the light on from the toilet and the brightness coming from the television they were next to me and I realised he was kind of clumsy but everyone knew what could happen He told me to forget about it and not worry, pretend I wasn't there, that I was a fan of Bruno and Marrone and would enjoy the DVD. They got up for dancing to a song and sat behind the couch where they had more space. And then I noticed the dance stopped, looked at them as they were kissing each other passionately, raised my voice and pretended like I didn't care about them. The sultry kisses continued, it seems they were hungry like crazy and his hand began to go through her body, squeezing the ass sometimes on the breast, then on the back underneath the blouse, and she started rubbing him by gently raising her right leg to feel the volume and pressure of his cock in her pussy. My dick also looks as if he was going to burst with excitement. Moaning began when I saw that he turned away from her and fit into her butt biting her neck, hands on both breasts, I knew he had filled up his hand because they were big. When I looked at the TV and started another song, I missed that moment when they went to bed. But since it wasn't a real room or there was no door, I kept looking. The bed was in the same direction as the couch so where my head was is where my feet were, which was an excellent place for watching. She lay down and he began removing her clothes first sandals then jeans, his blouse had already been near the sofa all neatly but without much ceremony and even with some rudeness, something masculine if you want to eat right away He sat her on the edge of the bed and stood up, took off his shirt and pulled down his pants. My cock is 18 cm long but that thick black thing must have been about 25 cm calmly scaring me more because it was so big than its size... I had only one expression: "Crooked asshole". I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Then he put her on the bed and took off his panties, bra didn't even see when it disappeared. He laid her down and began to suckle her breasts and pass his hand over my little pussy, she had already been moaning a lot, and I almost made fun of myself. She lowered her head and started licking its cunt, she vibrated with that because she held his head and pulled between your legs, then you have your first orgasm ... And when she laughs is a spectacle, she screams herself. That's where the thrust came in, dragged her to the edge of the bed, right at the chin, there you get more space for putting. She asked him to put on a condom, which she couldn't do without. It was quick and the stick had already been capped. He placed it back in the corner of his bed and slowly tried to penetrate into her pussy. It is tight, not an easy deal. But with some finesse that thick black snake made its way through, its dark hands contrasted against the light skin of her butt gave a magnificent view, and started moving back and forth. Slowly I listened to her ask, and every time he went down she moaned with a little scream from here or there, or--I don't know if it was a whimper but that symphony of guttural groans mixing pleasure and pain were crazy stuff to hear, coupled with the sight of this black giant penetrating his bucket was too much. The one going back and forth out of her ass, which in each come-and-go swayed along with the moans that seemed like they would explode making me mad. But he hadn't really put everything together until the end so you could see that some pica came up outside. In this position she enjoyed three times, after the first orgasm the others are almost simultaneous. She was already soft with her head glued to the mattress and only her butt pulled upwards in a four-legged posture that only she knows how to do, so she gave herself completely and he could possess her at his pleasure, her sweat mines through the middle of her back and also flowed down the bends of her knees until her feet were glistening from sweat. But he wasn't satisfied. He asked to change, lying on the bed ordered that she mount him, he was completely submissive, after the fourth orgasm it was only his, do what you want. He crossed his arms behind her waist and she with that ass which in this position seems to get enormous, just waited for him to penetrate it, first stomping slowly, only this time he put everything up until the heel almost reaches the balls, and in this movement when reached at the bottom, she groaned saying ahííí and tried to leave but had no way, was trapped, and now he could insert will. The movements were speeding up, and every time I stowed deep she lifted her butt to come out and he pulled it down with both arms, making the dick go all in, that's when the moan came off. I was joking without putting my hand on my cock. It was accelerating the movement, then she didn't run away anymore, but instead forced his ass down to put him even more. At this moment I saw that the condom had been torn and went to stop at the foot of his roll. Now she was sucking on her breasts and her hand no longer held her, just holding her white arse in that frenetic back-and-forth motion. She had made fun of others so many times and now it was his turn. Since they did not know that the condom had been ripped, she laughed inside her, which must have felt the warm white milk from this thick black cock filling its bowels, a long moaned enjoyment. I'd already enjoyed too. They were long seconds of complete orgasm, full-fledged. She got all wet on him and exchanged kisses and laughs. She always smiles after having lots of fun. The pee never seemed to go away, God forbid. A way to wipe myself with my own shirt and pretend to fall asleep watching DVD Soon they were recovering on the couch drinking beer and exchanging kisses, enjoying an intimacy and complicity that it seems I never had with her, they were accomplices of a full sexual fulfillment. Then we said goodbye and went home having beers in the car, she asked if I watched, he told me I loved him, she talked about being burned by XOTA. When we got home I couldn't stand it and I had to eat it my own way.
Rajesh