My husband started me part I

Hello, everyone! My name is Carol. I've been married to Cesar for 12 years. I'm gonna tell you here how I met my husband and later how I found out I've been a cuckold since the time we were still boyfriends and how I started to like it. We lived in a town in the interior of the RN, at the time I worked in a school and had a colleague who was very farrist. Her circle of friendships was completely different from mine even though we lived in such a small town. One day one of his friends showed up and I confess I wasn't very interested. He was a tall boy, little above his weight, bald and with an easy laugh. And that smile was the only thing that got my attention. The smile and the way he shamelessly ate me with his eyes. Being eaten with my eyes was nothing new to me, after all I always liked forró and vaquejada and this type of attitude is common in this environment. Anyway, we talked some bullshit and I left to take care of my chores. A few days later, this colleague called me in for a post-work beer and I said yes, it's been a while since I've had one. We were both, our coordinator (who was gay), and two other girls friends of hers that I didn't know yet, so there was only woman at the table. One of them was very anxious and did not hide the motive. Suddenly the motive arrived, greeted everyone asked for a chopp tower and stood there talking. The girl who waited for him sitting next to him, me on the other side snacking a taste strip with my coworker and the other people each on one of the table racks. I was very disconcerted when I realized that Cesar was talking to everyone, but he wouldn't take his eyes off me. Earlier that day, after asking me out, my friend told me to be careful with him because he was a catcher. He said there wasn't a single time they went out to the club and he didn't take one of his friends. The “victims” said that they did not know what was going on, just fell into his mouth and gave it on the first date. And seeing that he kept looking at me, I was afraid, after all, he wasn't even that charming... The night was good until we asked for the bill. It was late and we were very tired and he offered to leave everyone at home. Our coordinator did not want to go, he confessed to me after he felt the atmosphere in the air; the girl waiting for him was visibly frustrated that she had not received proper attention and was the first to be left at home. He planned the route so that I'd be the last to land, and my friend's voice echoing in my mind kept me awake all night. So, after making all the “deliveries”, he arrived in front of my house. It was a Friday, eleven o'clock. He stopped the car, the mood sound strategically rolling a little romantic lining, the alcohol, that smile, I said good night and I said something, I tried to get out and another question made me stay, that smile, that song, that kiss... I fucked myself, when I found out he had his hand on my boobs and I smoothed his dick over his pants, that kiss, and that I kissed UFFFFA... my pussy has long been unstimulated, it got wet in a moment, his hand skillfully opened my button, lower my zipper, caressed my pubians and his finger found my excitement. It was hard to resist, I tried as hard as I could, I swear, but I was more of a victim. He went down the car a little further to get out of front of my door, and then he put his dick out. I stood there, masturbating that hard prick, all molassed, passed my finger on the head, going up and down as our tongues got to know each other. Suddenly he stopped, kissed my neck, climbed into my ear and shot at close range: "-I watched her mouth all night, she's beautiful and I was horny in her. - Suck me!" I don't know what happened. No one's ever asked me to. I've always been a shy girl, I've had few partners, I'm 28 years old and my mouth's a virgin, but I give in, my head goes down guided by his hand. I first tasted the salty taste of a dick. I smitten my tongue on my head, opened my mouth and enjoyed the feeling of having a man's mouth filled. I immediately realized that I would never stop doing that. I sucked that dick for almost half an hour and suddenly felt it pulsing, turning up the volume and filling my fucking mouth. I hated the feeling, that slimy, salty, thick thing, invading my mouth and coming down my throat. I opened the car door and spit everything out. He, with a dirty smile in the corner of his mouth, calmed me down and asked if everything was okay. No fucking way! I was awful, feeling my tongue covered in that slimy liquid. I finished throwing it out, we talked a little bit more, and I went to kiss him, and he refused at the time to say he didn't want to taste the fucking taste, and he just gave me a little stamp. I was mad, but at the same time that man's attitude got me. I let him go and went to sleep. The next Monday my colleague asked if he had tried something with me, because on Friday night he had gone to the other girl's house and she knew as soon as he left. A few days later he calls me and asks me out, and I say yes. Got me at work this time, just me. Talk goes and talk comes I couldn't resist and asked about Friday night. Son of a bitch said to my face that after leaving the house he went to the girl's house, but didn't say why, not until what time. I didn't charge any more because we only stayed once. That night I sucked your dick one more time, only this time he came in my face. I cleaned up in his shirt, kissed him real good and walked in. We were like this for about 15 days when I decided to give it to him. I went to your house, we drank, we took off our clothes, we danced naked. Vodka, ice, beer, the poor guy drank too much, and I without much practice was a perfect victim for him. After we danced naked and grabby, he took me to bed, sold my eyes, tied me up, licked my pussy, spilled vodka on my bonnet, and snorted what ran down, on the way to my ass. I was ecstatic with pleasure. My few partners only knew the preliminaries of kissing and then stuffing their dick on the condom and sticking it in my pussy. I was bewildered by all that treatment. Out of nowhere he stopped, came licking my belly, I confess I almost came, licked my boobs, went down to my belly button, climbed up my ribs, licked my armpits, reached my neck... I was tied to the bed and completely blindfolded. I was slowly being tasted by that bald bastard. Suddenly I feel him licking my cheek and my lips. I thought I was gonna get a kiss and open my mouth to return it. When I put my tongue out, I got a slap. That manly voice in my ear warns me that I was at that moment only an object and that I should be quiet. What do you mean? Who did that son of a bitch think he was? But for some reason I obeyed, my pussy pulsated as I felt my cheek warm. All of a sudden he comes off me and I feel like I'm putting something in my pussy. I didn't immediately recognize what it was, but it was rough, or full of balls, I don't know. That was me breaking in and I didn't know what I was just twitching. He started spinning that strange object inside me, it certainly wasn't a consolation, he wouldn't have to have a rubber dick at home, I couldn't stand it and I came. Suddenly I was flooded with a sense of uncontrollable pleasure. Being subjected to all that has made me soft legs. I, who only knew how to fuck Mom, was abused, sucked, slapped, totally licked and had not even reached the main course. The joke took almost two hours, until he couldn't take it anymore, let me go and put me on all fours. I've never experienced the feeling of being subdued like that before, I came again as soon as his dick got into my pussy. He came fast, but there was no way he could hold on any longer, it's been almost two hours since he was hard. The problem was that after he made fun he left the room, and left me there thinking it was over, but he just went to wash his dick. As soon as he came back, he laid down next to me and told me to drop my mouth. It was the first time the night I put his dick in his mouth, made him hard and he ate me again. I didn't have the strength to ride, sit or do any other position, so he ate me from four again, and this time it lasted longer. I got my pussy skinned. At the end of the fuck, I realized that on the computer table there was a screwdriver, and from the texture I'm sure it was the cable of what he used to jerk me off. I was lost in thoughts and feelings. In the morning we had a delicious coffee and he asked me to date him.