001 - The beginning of everything

My name was Carlos (you'll understand later) and this is my story. I was married to Dani, a beautiful equestrian woman, 5'8", stocky, chubby, busty. I don't even know how I managed to win her over, because she was really too much sand for my truck. White, long, well-groomed hair, black like her eyes. My story is long, maybe I'll tell a few stories. At the time, I was working in the electronics maintenance department in the industrial area of Cubatão. We had a comfortable life. Dani and I used to go to the same gym, but at different times because of our working hours. She went in the morning before going to the pharmacy where she worked. I left work around seven, and since the gym was 24 hours, she always arrived to work out at eight. As usual after my workouts I took a shower in the gym itself. On a particular night when the gym was quite empty I scrambled to finish my workouts earlier because I was tired. I went into the locker room and soon I could hear some groans. Step by step I advanced until I saw a very exciting scene: Eliana, the receptionist who had just finished her shift was standing, with her hands resting on the wall, being penetrated from behind by Paulo. This Paulão was a loose, strong, black guy, of those who call themselves "the diner". From the amount that the girl bounced around, it seems that he was right. The guy was breaking up with Eliana. The detail is that I had already seen her husband a few times through the gym, looking for her at the end of his file. It was inevitable to get excited about that scene. I just couldn't resist and kicked my dick out and started a slow hand job. Eliana wasn't as hot as Dani, but she was very sexy. She had that way of piranha, of whore, always giving mass to everyone, calling "my love", "my well". Whenever I talked to someone she gave a way to put a hand, leaned over, used exaggerated perfumes and despite wearing the blouse of the academy uniform, she lived with legs that showed the crazy shape of a beautiful little girl. I'm not going to lie, as I imagined that Dani would like to have that behavior. Seeing her with her trousers on, taking a beating from the piano was leaving me almost mad, making fun of me. Maybe that's why I ended up distracting myself and accusing an ex-boyfriend who turned me and said, "Fuck you, Eliana! - My husband lied to me and pushed me to leave. Paul descended from her and came to me, paralyzed with fear. He took me by the arm and seated me on a bench, while she lifted her trousers. Sitting, my eyes were at the same height as the negation's all messed up roll, which was immediately giving me a spur: "Fuck, man! Are you sick, man? Is there a maniac interfering with the lives of others? I apologized, I said that it was involuntary, that I just wanted to leave and they did what they wanted, that I wasn't going to tell anyone anything. Eliana wasn't convinced and told Paulo to find a way, because if I opened my mouth she could lose her job. He pulled her by the neck and said: "I'll find a way with this boy. But now get excited and finish the job. I'm not going to leave without fun". She opened her mouth so wide to swallow that I thought her jaw must have hurt. The guy was practically raping her mouth, trying to get out to argue. The roll was so thick that you could see the girl crying. I took courage and told the guy to go easy. He got mad and slapped me in the face. -You already bothered my fuck and now you're sorry for the bitch? Holding me by the hair gave another slap that left my face red, took the dick out of her mouth and gave a beating with it on my nose that I don't know how it didn't bleed. I gave a little scream and as soon as my mouth opened he ruthlessly shoved the dick into my mouth, telling the receptionist: -Alright, be calm. If he goes around talking you'll have to tell the whole truth, that he sucked the denier too! I tried to free myself but with one hand he managed to hold my two, and with the other hand he was pulling my hair. Eliana didn't think twice, took out his mobile phone and laughing took a picture of me struggling. He let me go and I went over to her, trying to take the mobile phone to delete the photo. He pulled my arm, sat down and to my humiliation he put down my clothes and gave four slaps on my ass that was marked on time. She said: "Can you let go, I've already saved in the cloud. If anyone talks about someone having a dressing room, everyone in this world will know who is the "little whore". Do you understand, you hesitant? I couldn't do anything. Paul let me out and said, "Now go and stand at the door. Don't let anyone in until I finish what I was doing. And it's not to stay if you don't, you fistfighter. Without options and humiliated, I went to the door and stood guarding the entrance, stiff and untouched. The two without a hint of ceremony continued where they left off. She seems to have become more excited even seeing "her" negate being macho on me. He said he was going to make fun of it, the movements increased and he exploded inside her. It became clear that it was a lot of shit, because he fell to the ground when he came out of her. She bent down, rubbed his roll leaving it clean while dressing and then came towards me. With her hand on her purse she said: "Doesn't it need to be said that we have a little secret of only three of us, grandson?" I nodded, and she grabbed my chin and said, "I want to hear you talk. Do we have a secret?" The moment I opened my mouth to say yes she stuck her lips on mine and I thought I would win a kiss, but she just passed me the rest of fucking Paulo and went out the door. He came to me and authoritatively said: "Put your things in the closet and go away without bathing even. Don't think about making jokes. We see each other. He went to the bathroom and I grabbed my things to go when I went to the reception Eliana was there, with the same bitch face as always, saying goodbye to the receptionist who had taken her turn and her husband was at the counter, he had gone to pick her up. Keep going.