Everything has its price...

Part two My name is Fernando, and what I'm going to tell you about happened a few years ago. But it wasn't until after I bought my computer that I discovered this world of erotic stories on the Internet where people post their sexual experiences. I was born and raised in a small town in the interior of Santa Catarina, married young at 21, to a beautiful girl named Sophia who was only 18 years old then. Both came from humble backgrounds that could not afford to educate their children well academically so we studied until high school graduation. I worked in construction, and Sophia stayed at home because it was not easy to get a job there. After four years of marriage I lost my job and was living off a few kisses here and there, couldn't come up with anything better to do. One day I met a childhood friend who asked me if I was working, and he said no. That's what we were looking for, so he told us that one of his friends had invited him to work as a houseboy on the coastline -I won't name the place- but it is one of the most beautiful beach resorts in Santa Catarina. I was thrilled by such an offer, but said that first I needed to talk with my wife. I got home and talked to Sophia about the job offer, but she didn't seem very interested. She said that she did not want to live away from her parents or relatives. It is because we have lived in the same city since birth, where practically all our relatives used to live. I retorted that the salary was good and she would be practically free, not to mention the fact we lived on the coast which is every inlander's dream. She wasn't too thrilled with it either so I gave up on the idea and said I could give my cousin a call who had the same situation as us and certainly wouldn't turn down an offer as great as this one; moreover, I told her he would do well and probably soon get into something nice while we continued skating around town. After dinner, I told my wife that I was going to my cousin's house to bring him the proposal. Sophia asked me to let her think about it and she would give me an answer by tomorrow morning. We talked a little more about it before we went to bed, and I told her the advantages that would be there for us. And if you didn't like what she was saying... then we could go back without any problem because everything is in our favor. After the conversation, she didn't have to wait any longer. She immediately accepted and on the next day I called that person who gave me another phone number (that of my future employer). The name of the gentleman who answered was Pedro, he asked me to send some documents (criminal record, copy of RG, CPF, etc...) and that I would call him for an interview. A week later I received a call from your Pedro calling me to Florianópolis for an interview, and he said that my wife should be with me at the interview. When we arrived at the bus station in Florianopolis, a man met us and took us to his Pedro's apartment. We were amazed by the beauty of this building. When we entered the apartment, we were even more surprised. Their room was bigger than our whole house and it felt good to be there because we had never been in such a beautiful place like that before. Soon appeared your Peter and his wife, the owner Ana Paula, contrary to what we imagined they showed themselves to be very kind and pleasant people, treated us with a lot of politeness and respect. After an hour or so of conversation his Pedro said that they liked us very much and the job was ours, we could move next week, and he would send a truck to our home for help with moving. We were happy with life, went back to our hometown and the next week we moved to the coast. When we got to the locker room where we were going to live, Sophia was enchanted by this place. There were two houses on that lot: The landlord's house which was a real mansion and another one in which we would be living but it was much bigger and more beautiful than our home inside. There were also two swimming pools, one large and the other small. Since the landlord's house was kind of redundant, with a balcony overlooking the sea, there were no other houses nearby. The closest one was about 200 meters away. The place was amazing, and I felt like I'd won the lottery. After we settled in, Peter came to tell us about our assignments. It was simple: I was supposed to take care of cleaning the pools (I didn't know how, but he would send someone to teach me), keeping the grass trimmed, pruning any trees that were on the grounds, and there were many of them around all over the ground, doing concerts when they showed up, and being at their disposal during weekends. Sophia was supposed to keep their house clean and help Dona Ana Paula in the kitchen when they were there, that's all. For someone who worked hard at the construction site all week, it was cool and cozy. And for Sophia too it wasn't that big of a deal because they only showed up on weekends; Sophia and I were very happy, we started putting money away in savings which was something that we couldn't do before. Walking hand-in-hand on the beach, swimming pool... We lived like rich people, it seemed to be a dream all of this wasn't ours but we enjoyed as if it was. Sophia thanked me every day for convincing her to move there, she loved the house we lived in, and our already good relationship improved 100%. The days passed and became months and years, every weekend without exception Dona Ana Paula and her Pedro appeared for their well-deserved rest (that's what they said), and we, Sophia and I, gave all our attention to them, and so a friendship was created between us. Your Peter was a 58-year old crown, light haired tall man of German descent with green eyes who liked to play tennis very much so he had a well defined body. Dona Ana Paula was a very attractive woman of high society, although she was kind and polite to us. They had kids, but they were studying abroad. Wealthy stuff you can't even dream of. One Thursday, Sophia decided to sunbathe by the pool as we were alone. She liked wearing a tiny bikini that she had and modesty aside my wife has such a beautiful little body with a bunch of wrinkles it took breath away from faces when we walked on the beach I've never been a jealous husband While Sophia was sunbathing I was cutting grass, and all of a sudden her Peter showed up, which he never did, going in the middle of the week. Sophia immediately covered herself with the towel and got up to go inside. Peter scolded her, saying that she didn't need to do this; that she should continue sunbathing and he would be angry if she did not. She looked at me and I motioned for her to lie there, your Peter went into his house, climbed up onto the balcony and sat down drinking beer. It wasn't possible to tell if Peter was staring at the sea or looking at Sophia's ass that lay on the edge of the pool, but he remained there drinking beer until my wife came back inside. After that day, your Pedro began to frequent the beach house more in the middle of the week. He also started attending my home, something he had never done before. Besides being our boss he became a good friend too and Sophia and I liked him very much. One day he showed up on a Thursday, it was very hot. He went straight to our house and invited us for swimming in the pool. Sophia looked at me with an odd look. - Calm down people I know the rules, but since it was me who made them myself can make an exception so stop thinking and let's go outside today I want your company... Having said this, he went home to exchange (remembering that there were two houses, one for the bosses and another for the landlord). Sophia got nervous, asked if she should put on a bikini or not. I replied that we should be comfortable because the boss was inviting us and it's very nice for us to feel at ease with him. The three of us were lying on chairs around the pool, Sophia offered to tan me while her Peter was struggling with tanning his body. Seeing that, I told Sophia to help her Peter with the suntan. He naturally accepted because he couldn't go behind his back. Sophia asked her Peter to lie on his back so that she could rub the sunscreen, it went over his back and down into his legs; when he was finished, he turned around and we were able to notice distinctly that he had a hard stick. The sunglasses he wore were a little fair and couldn't hide the volume. Sophia asked if he'd like her to go through the front as well, and he said yes since she was very clumsy with a suntan. Sophia started going through her breasts, which despite being 58 years old were quite firm, down to the belly and then went up to the legs. I noticed that no matter how much she tried to disguise it, I confess that at the time, it made me jealous. It gave me a headache but this was our boss and friend someone who was giving us a good life After I had finished passing the tanner on his Peter, Sophia came over to me; as I was a little distant Sophie whispered saying: - Honey, did you see how hard he got? I said yes, but she put that aside and went on to say: - It almost tore me up when I saw... I insisted that she stop talking. She might hear me and it could get ugly. We stayed at the pool all afternoon, when it was almost dark, your Pedro said that he wanted to go into town because he needed to buy some supplies for the weekend, asked me if Sophia would be okay with going with him since his wife is doing these purchases and he didn't understand much about this, I replied there wasn't any problem. After three hours they came back, I helped put the groceries inside and if Pedro had left Sophia was a little different. I asked her if everything was okay she said yes it didn't matter to me During dinner she was very quiet, so I decided to ask her again if everything is okay. She said yes it's fine but I got worried because during the meal she didn't act like that When we went to sleep, already in bed she said: - You know, love there's something I want to tell you. I told her that I knew something was wrong, that I know you very well and asked what it was. She then went on to report the following: - That when she went to the market with her Peter, he didn't stop praising her; that while shopping inside the market he would hug her and pull her close to his body from time to time; that when he wanted to go into another corridor of the market took her hand and pulled it as if they were a couple. You're a very lucky man to have her as your wife. When I finished reporting what had happened she remained silent, I was still with an emptiness inside me, realized that his Peter was seducing my wife, my head went to a thousand, didn't know how to respond if told her he would take satisfaction from him or not. I knew that depending on what I said to her we'd have to get out of there, settle up and go back to our little town and live the same old life again. The consequences of a poorly thought-out action would be too great and painful for both of us. So I decided to put my sexism aside and try to minimize things, and told her this: - Honey, I think your Pedro is trying to be nice. He became our friend and that's not too much. Hearing this, Sophia asked what she should do if he continued with such jokes and attitudes, I replied to her take the sports car and get into the joke. In fact, I was jealous of what happened but didn't want to lose the kind of life that he had and thought his behavior would be nothing more than a joke. That same night when we were fucking, suddenly it came to my mind the vision of Sophia passing tanner on her Peter's body, and about things she had told me when they went to market, instead of losing his erection he increased even more, and I enjoyed quickly. Sophia thought it was strange, because we always took a long time to have sex. After the moment of ecstasy passed, I began to ask myself why I had a craving for those things. It was something that I'd never felt before and worried about it but didn't say anything to my wife because she wouldn't understand even if I told her these thoughts were involuntary. But there was nothing else going on in my head and a chill ran down my spine so jealousy grew stronger. I woke up at the crack of dawn and these thoughts came back in my head, started to get aroused. And when I found myself masturbating thinking about it all over again... At the end of the week, your Pedro and his mistress Ana Paula showed up as usual. Sophia and I went to greet them. And Mrs Ana Paula asked her to help in the kitchen because they had some guests coming over and she wanted to prepare a different lunch for them. My wife always helpful, immediately began to assist in the affairs, his Peter called me for a walk with him on the beach, I thought it strange because that had never happened before, but for me was good, increasing bonds of friendship with my boss would only bring advantages, at least that's what I thought at the time. We went for a walk and talked about various things, until we passed by a girl with a very beautiful body (a little girl's boner), her Peter looked at it and said: _ - I love women with a body like that. I just smiled, he asked me: - So Fernando, you don't like the fruit? I said: - Of course I like you Pedro don't you see the little fruit that I have at home... He replied: - Yes, indeed your wife has a beautiful body... At that moment I froze, everything Sophia had told me about what happened came to my mind. Your Peter asked if he could ask me a very personal question. I said no problem, you could ask. Looking at me he asked if I'd ever cheated on my wife, which was a rather unusual question for me but I said no. That I had never betrayed Sophia and that there were plenty of opportunities to do so. He asked if I could keep our conversation a secret, to which I replied that everything we discussed there would be kept between us. He then confided that he'd never cheated on his wife either, but had been thinking about it lately. His sexual relationship with her wasn't going well at all; things were very difficult and he considered himself to be sexually active and in great need of sex. At this hour my heart shot up, I thought to myself: - So what happened with him and Sophia wasn't just a prank, he was trying to seduce my wife... Hearing what your Pedro had just confided, I asked him why he didn't go to one of those luxury clubs where there are beautiful and hot women because money was no problem for him... He replied immediately that he would never have had the courage to fuck a woman like her. That since his marriage, he'd only slept with Dona Ana Paula and was afraid of getting sick. I said there's a condom for that. He replied, saying he had only fucked once with one and didn't like it at all, which is why he never cheated on his wife. Your Peter put his arm around my shoulders and said: - Look Fernando, ever since you guys got here I've felt that you were a trustworthy person and something told me one day we would have this kind of conversation. Again I answered: - Don't worry, Peter. This is a well-kept secret... And so we returned home, where the visitors had already arrived. During that afternoon his Peter, owner Ana Paula and the couple of friends remained at the pool. Sophia was at their house cleaning out the kitchen, and I'd be nearby because I always had to get beer or something they asked for. Suddenly her Peter came out of the pool, wiped himself off and went to the house (the kitchen was upstairs), after a few minutes Mrs. Ana Paula told me to go home and warn your Pedro so that when he returned she would bring another towel for him. When I finished climbing the stairs, I could see his Peter behind my wife who was washing dishes in the sink. He held her by the waist and smoothed both arms so that his body leaned firmly against hers. His Peter pulled my wife's hair to one side and kissed her neck, Sophia remained motionless, so I regained my strength and went down the stairs again, and climbed back up but making noise for him to realize that someone was coming. When I arrived at the top of the ladder overlooking the kitchen, his Pedro was getting something from the refrigerator, while my wife continued washing dishes. I gave him the message and went back to the yard. That afternoon was terrible, I couldn't stop thinking about what I saw. Definitely your Pedro had been harassing my wife and he wanted to fuck her. I got into a sinkhole. It would be a great pity, but to stay there would be very dangerous for Sophia. If she continued like that maybe she'd end up giving in to the provocations of her Peter. I resolved to cool my head, and leave it for a little talk with her during the night as we always did. After they left, Sophia remained silent, didn't say a word about the fact to me; she thought I hadn't seen it and was trying to hide. When we were in bed she hugged me and said: - Honey, there's something I want to tell you. But you have to promise not to get mad... I told her that I already knew what she was going to say. - As you know, you saw... I replied to her that she had seen everything, just did not hear what he said in his ear, she spoke: - Look, honey I'll tell you what happened... Then she went on to tell this story: - That his Peter came up behind her and gave him a fright as if to play, and seeing that she had gotten very frightened he apologized but who began passing his hands over my shoulders, and slid down slowly by the arms, and would climb back up again, who then grabbed at his waist and leaned his body against hers, which he was sticking hard, she felt the member of it tough rubbing on its ass, that she became motionless, did not know what to do, whether to get out or remain there, that when thought about leaving he embraced her and kept smoothing her belly, And she was so hot, he wanted to see her again in that tiny bikini that she had on the day he arrived. When she finished telling me what had happened, I was in a really bad mood. So I disguised myself so that she wouldn't notice and asked her: - Honey do you think we should get out of here... She replied by saying: - I like this place so much, I really like the owner Ana Paula she treats me so well, your Pedro is also kind to us, but I'm afraid that one hour you can lose his head with Peter for what he's doing... I thought about it for a few minutes and said to her, - Don't worry, I won't do anything rash. If I had to do something that has already been done we will act as if nothing happened and you continue resisting his chants... She hugged me with a big smile, gave me a kiss and said: - That's why I love you. It was already Thursday, Sophia and I hadn't touched on the matter any more. My stomach felt cold every time it occurred to me but I never mentioned a word of it to my wife. At lunchtime the phone rang, it was your Peter saying that he would come for a sunbath at the pool and would like us to accompany him. I explained to my wife what his Pedro wanted, she got super nervous because he remembered the request that had made her about the bikini, I tried to reassure her by saying there was nothing wrong with it meet our boss's request, she retorted, saying that I should be jealous and not encouraging you to put on your bikini. When your Pedro arrived I went to meet him in the car, he greeted me and called for help picking up a box from his luggage rack. It was a computer. After installing the computer, his Pedro said that next step was to have a technician put in internet and he would get cable TV installed at our house as well. We couldn't believe it; we could see Sophia's eyes shining with such happiness! Your Peter said that he was very happy with us living there and wanted to provide maximum comfort, saying this, went to his house change clothes, asked me to get some beers and leave in the freezer which stood on a roof near the pool, before leaving I asked Sophia if she would put on the bikini your Peter had requested, she smiled came up to me and said: He's so good to us, let's please him in whatever way we can. I commented: - You can't be jealous of a man who is so good to us, love. She said: - Then go stay with him. I'll be right there... Your Peter and I were having a beer lying on the chairs by the pool when Sophia appears with dark glasses and that tiny bikini, not to brag about it but my wife has such a beautiful little body. - Fernando, with all due respect your wife has a wonderful body... I said to him: - You're right, but Dona Ana Paula also has a beautiful body... He said: - That's true, but Sophia looks like an angel... Sophia approached us and lay down in a chair that was closer to our boss, who was opening the tanning glass to pass on her body. Sophia got up, went to him and took the glass from his hands. - Let me put some sunscreen on you... In order to make Sophia feel more at ease, I told her that I was going to the bathroom. When I got home instead of going to the bathroom, I went into a room that has a window facing the pool. I opened the curtain a little and watched, after she had passed sunblock on his back, she asked him to turn around; again our master was with the stick hard, but Sophia felt more at ease, and passing sunburn more boldly in it, until at one point he held her hand and drove for his cane over the swing, she took off her hand immediately and continued passing the sunblock. I was already hard-stick watching that scene, her Peter again took hold of her hand and drove up to his penis, only this time he stayed holding her hand over his stick, as she made no mention of taking it off he got his hand off Sophia's, and for a moment stood massaging the stick from him, our boss kept looking towards our house to see if I would catch them by surprise. My more relaxed wife would smooth his stick over the sling, then her Peter with his left hand lowered a little bit the swing letting out that snort, Sophia looked towards our door to make sure I wasn't going, took up her Peter's stick and sat masturbating slowly. I confess that never thought one day would feel a desire to see my wife punching another man, took out my stick and started masturbating myself, until I saw Sophia increase the pace of her punch, and my boss began spitting a lot of shit on his belly, seeing this I enjoyed it too, didn't even give me time to recover, had to go to the bathroom get toilet paper to wipe off my pussy which fell down. When I got back to the pool his Peter was in the water with Sophia, they were talking side by side he asked me to join them and so i did we spent the rest of the afternoon drinking and playing inside the pool It was almost 6 p.m., when your Peter said it's time for him to leave, he asked Sophia to help him sort out some things that he had bought there at his house which he would take with him and the rest we could keep, he always did this but I never called my wife to help her, she immediately followed him home. After about five minutes I went back to see what was going on, since things were quite advanced. When I finished climbing the stairs, neither of them was in the kitchen. But a groan came from inside my room. My heart beat faster than it had ever been before. My boss had just pulled her bikini off to the side, and he'd only taken his dick out of its slingshot showing that she was hastily having sex. With his hands around her waist he pumped hard, making my wife almost fall on the bed while Sophia groaned and said: - Miss (that's what he called her) you have no idea how crazy I was to fuck that your little pussy... I was surprised when in the midst of moaning and crying Sophia said: - So fuck me you Pedro, get in my bucket go... Hearing that he screamed, grabbed her hair and mocked inside his kissing bowl. She also made fun of him. When she finished making fun... When Sophia came into our house her Peter had already gone, it looked like she'd seen a ghost. She was pale and trembling. - What happened, my love? She said: - Fernando, remember that you asked me to go resisting the harassment of your Pedro? I said, "Yes", and she sobbed and cried. - Yeah, this time it wasn't possible. I even tried to resist but ended up fucking him... I hugged her, wiped the tears from her eyes and said: - Sophia, are you in love with me? She didn 't know why I asked her that question , but she said: - Of course I love you my darling, but why this question...? I said to her: - What happened with you and our boss was just sex, your Pedro is in a worse one, so he harassed you, but it's okay, I won't be mad at you... I went on to say: - I knew that sooner or later this would happen, he is not only very good to us but also a handsome and beautiful man... Saying that I laid her on the bed, she still with sobs began to kiss me and say: - Sweetheart, promise you won't leave me because I did this... And I said, "I would never do that. I'm so horny just to talk about it". So I grabbed her hand and drove up to my dick... - You know Sophia, I'm actually excited about what happened... She smiled at me and said: - Really love, did you get horny to know that I fucked with your Pedro? I said, "Yeah". She was so horny. - Look honey, you still got his fucking here. He had a lot of fun inside me... When I heard her say that and noticed she was still soaking in cock, I took off my clothes, climbed on top of her. And when I put my stick into her pussy... After the transaction I asked her to tell me how it happened, and she was already quite at ease and happy that I was enjoying myself. Keep going.