Boate 's actress wife - Part 4

After so many adventures we had two quiet days and visits to museums and monuments were our most common hobbies. Of course, every night we practiced our favorite sport - sex because without it you couldn't sleep well. It was on the third day that everything started to get hotter than normal, probably because in the evening we would go again to Alberto's bar. We woke up excited that morning. Early on when I went to turn in the bed felt my dick hard, very hard. I hugged her from behind, pressed my hard cock between her bare buttocks and made her feel how much I wanted her. She, cunning and smiling was waking up and lightly rolling her ass on my dick. We turned around and she got on top of me in a 69 position, sucked my dick and gave me her smelly pussy to lick. When we were about to have fun, we interrupted because we wanted to be very horny for later in the night. We had our coffee and went for a walk. She always wore a short skirt, showing off her beautiful tanned legs and attracting the attention of passing men and women. Because of our constant desire, we ended up creating a nice situation at the mall. A shoe store. Before entering I challenged her and asked if she would have the courage to take off her panties. She was so naughty, she asked me if I wanted her to show someone the pussy. I answered in the affirmative, and she warned that it might be a man who would help her try on shoes. I claimed he'd give me a hard-on either way, man or woman. She went to the bathroom and came back without her panties underneath her skirt, handed me my little finger so I could put it in my pocket. Shoes, please. A young woman came to meet us, we placed the order and she returned with several pairs. Before she sat down in front of the saleswoman, who had gotten on her knees and was opening boxes, my wife looked at me with a sly smile. He sat down reluctantly and, crossing his legs to take off the sandal he was wearing, opened them wide enough for the saleswoman To see her intimacy the delightful flower she carries between thighs. As I stood watching, it occurred to me that the girl had noticed her unprotected panties but seemed unsure. My wife continued to cross and uncross her legs, opening and closing as if she were standing in front of me rather than a stranger. I noticed a certain nervousness watching the saleswoman, but also an enormous curiosity because he was already looking indiscreetly. I don't know if she was a lesbian or bisexual, but he must have really liked what he saw because he went so far as to praise the tan on my beloved's legs. Well, after so many tried-and-true pairs we bought one and left the store. At a diner, we talked about it and I asked her if she'd ever liked to show off for another woman. If she had any fantasies of fucking someone else. She replied that she dreamed day and night of a man with a stick, but if one day the chance arose to meet another woman and I agreed, she would like to try it out. <unk> Since you talk so much about how good the smell and taste of a xoxota I was curious! We laugh. We returned to our hotel eager for a bath and another visit to Alberto's bar. We once again scrape our hair from the skirt, cane and bag. It was hard to resist a trance after that. (Laughter) We wore light clothing, especially she who was wearing a short skirt and very thin fabric over toothed panties and a blouse that showed off her brown belly and pierced the beautiful navel. We left early and were among the first couples to enter the bar, picked out a table and soon received our host Alberto. In fact, I was beginning to be suspicious of the courteous attention given us and only us. She came in smiling and told us that it would be bath night, the actors could be touched by the audience. We asked for more details, but he said it was a surprise. He had a drink brought in for us claiming it was courtesy of the house. He asked us intimate details, wanted to know if that night we were willing to fulfill our fantasies, had joked during the day and so on. We replied that we were saving energy for future contact. We were still talking when the show was announced. Several couples were entering still and everything was repeated, as the last time, and they all ended up naked on stage. Although it was not the first time we had seen this show, my wife already showed clear signs of excitement. We looked around and at every table there was one or two couples, some more behaved and others more uninhibited touching each other under the tablecloth. My beloved drew my attention to the couple behind me, saying that they looked at us persistently and smiled. I adjusted my chair to get a better look at them and confirmed that they were flirting with us. A couple of our own age, friendly and physically preserved. Characteristic for most couples who want to have contact with other people and keep their bodies in good repair. That night the waiters and waitresses wore small, semi-transparent garments that gave a sense of what was underneath fine fabric without however being as explicit as last time when they paraded completely naked. Soon after the first show ended, a second one began. They brought to the stage an enormous bathtub with a small shower adapted on top. Soon after, they turned on the water and there was this first actress. A beautiful blonde who's completely naked with medium-sized hard breasts and a body full of curves... delicious! She got into the tub and soaked herself in a little shower right above her head. The owner of the bar, Alberto soon came and asked into the microphone who would be the first candidate to rub with soap beauty that was inside a bathtub all wet. Many male arms were raised and some female ones as well. The girl pointed to the one she had chosen and gently rubbed her beautiful body with soap, sliding of course hand and fingers into hidden places on the lovely female's body. After a few more men had enjoyed fondling the beautiful young woman, she withdrew and was replaced by an equally handsome man completely naked displaying a mane that even though thick impressed her. My euphoric wife, unable to hide her anxiety, asked if she could come. At my "yes" sign she raised her arm and waved. Since we were so close to the stage, he invited her right away. When she stood up I noticed a hesitation in her movements, so I encouraged: Go ahead, enjoy it I'll love to watch you pass the soap on him! She walked up to him and, initially very shy, took the soap and began rubbing it on his chest while water flowed down washing away the foam. It went down a little bit further, it got to my belly and the women in the audience were screaming at me encouraging my cat to put her hand lower. She, still shy, laughed and lowered her hand straight down to the thighs without passing through the stick. And the incentive, now from men and women alike, increased. Because of her indecision, the boy grabbed her wrist and pulled my beloved's hand toward a stick that was soft but already showing signs of growth. She laughed, looked at me and the audience. And she held someone else's stick in her hand. You could see the hand movements squeezing, feeling, measuring, analyzing all of this tool. He made a slight back and forth motion as if spreading the soap, then more uninhibitedly rubbed it up to his navel with one hand while in the other he held the rod that thickened and grew outward on his delicate little hand. She continued to caress until the subject's pin was completely hard and pointing directly at her face. She only left because he whispered in her ear that there were other women wanting to do the same thing she did. Other equally eager women raised their hands and were able to have the pleasure of going onstage and also caressing the exquisitely hard stick. Finally he left and another woman came to the bath, at which time I took advantage of it and went up to her to feel the warmth of that beautiful brown body under the lukewarm water. I caressed that soft, wet skin and felt the nipples of her beautiful breasts on my palm. The delicate waistline, thick thighs... And at your fingertips, the warmth of vaginal mucus... After that show we ordered another drink and appreciated the many couples next to us, especially one who caught our attention at first. Minutes later a couple entered the scene for their final display, that of explicit sex. But before he did, Alberto announced that those couples who were interested in each other should uninhibit themselves. They had to come forward and the best way of doing so would be through displaying bodies and exchanging intimate parts. He concluded by saying that everyone there fantasized about being able to count on others and the best opportunity was this, no one should miss it. It did not take us long to grasp the meaning of those words. As soon as the couple on stage began their show, we saw that many in the audience were becoming more comfortable. Men unbuttoned shirts and trousers and pulled down zippers to give their companions easy access to nerves, some of them already visibly hard. Women who shamelessly pulled up skirts and displayed their tiny underpants, some of them bare-chested heels tucked beneath the skirt or dress. My cat and I didn't know where to look, whether at the couple onstage clutching a 69 over a small bed or the shameless audience caressing each other. It was looking around that again our attention turned to the couple at the next table, the same one who flirted with us in the beginning. Sitting facing each other, they smoothed one another out. She had her hand inside his trousers making affectionate gestures and he was stroking the woman's still-covered panties. They both stared at us. Our sex drive was huge, and my wife commented that it showed they wanted something from us. I innocently told her that maybe not, they probably just wanted to show off. She, clever and maliciously commented: Then let's see! Having said that, he thrust his hand into my trousers which were already zipped open. He reached out and grabbed hold of my half-dead stick. Sitting more on the edge of the chair, he separated his thighs inviting me to make love with him in a warm shawl. The whole place was boiling, the couple on stage were making love to her in bed and riding him giving everyone a delightful view of the foxess swallowing the huge male cock lying underneath it. We looked again at the neighboring couple and she, still sitting with her hands under her skirt, was moving her hips trying to take off her panties. As she couldn't stand up, and without caring about the curious looks of many people around her, she took off her little finger to get naked underneath her skirt. Then she sat down in front of us, left her panties on the table and without any embarrassment spread her legs apart as a clear sign of offering. The husband unzipped his trousers and threw out a huge, very hard stick that was soon grabbed by the companion. My inexperienced girlfriend and I were confused, not knowing what to do. In a bold gesture I asked my wife to take off her panties as well, which she surprisingly did without any objection. He stood up, pulled out his little finger and asked me: Show them your dick too! I unbuttoned my trousers, loosened the belt and pulled out this really painful pussy. We had practically forgotten what was happening on the stage and our attentions were directed only to the acts that unfolded between us four without forgetting, of course, the indiscreet glances from table neighbors which, by the way, seemed to increase our sex drive. Although in the presence of dozens of people it was a purely exhibitionist spectacle all ours. The woman was brazenly spreading her legs, letting us see the furry little pussy above her chin and completely hairless scraping around her lips. She would hold her husband's stick by the base and slowly move his hand up and down, causing the skin to cover and reveal the purple head of the stick in a clear sign of display and offering. He 'd stare at us like , You want some? We try to imitate them My wife would slowly poke my dick and I'd caress the warm, meaty lips of her fleshy, fully shaved cunt. I believe they interpreted this as a positive response to the offering that was being made, for she came up to us and me, eye-to-eye. She walked over and let her panties fall on my cane. He, in front of my wife with his very hard stick pointing to her face as she sat there, picked up with the forefinger at the head end of his own stick a dripping drop of lubricant and tenderly deposited it on my beloved's lips. I noticed that people close to us paid more attention than we did onstage, but it didn't matter. Knowing others appreciated us only increased my sex drive. They went back to their table, turned around and let us see the firm buttocks. Then they sat down and continued with the show. I said to my wife: I think they want your panties too! She said: - You know what it means if we take my panties there, don't you? I said: Do you want some? She: <unk> I've been dreaming about this for a long time... We got up and went to them. My wife, looking him straight in the eye, gently placed her panties on his stiff stick without even touching it. I also stared at my husband's eyes and squeezed out a drop of lubricant, wet my fingertip and passed affectionately over the lips of the beautiful female who was flaunting her tongue waiting for my finger. We went back to our table even though I felt like kneeling down and kissing that beautiful female between her thighs. Something on stage caught our attention, and we were able to see the couple finish their show. He held the body and released the first jets of sperm from his stick pointed at the girl's breasts who, kneeling still for a long time collecting and spreading cream on her face and boobs as if it was the best and most expensive beauty cream ever invented. Without a word, the four of us looked at each other - my wife and I along with our neighboring couple. I still had time to see the guy put my girlfriend's panties in his pants with a stick. So I did, and we slowly made our way to the hotel next door where we booked a room for four. Silence reigned between us. Timidly, my wife and I entered first, followed by our newest friends. We came across a huge bed, big enough for four or more people. A decoration so exciting that in the bar sculptures and paintings of two or more couples having sex were spread out all over the room with lubricants beside it as if this was necessary at the time. Again, not knowing what to do I was pulled by the other man's wife who sat on the edge of his bed. I continued to stand, she began caressing my stick still covered by the trousers and slowly started opening up my belt, zippered down my pants discovering my cock which due to lack of underwear jumped as if moved by a spring. I felt the hot, wet mouth enveloping my head first and then all over me. It was delicious, but I must confess that my eyes were searching for my beloved wife who soon appeared behind me. She came shy and also sat beside his wife bringing with her the new male who was to possess her. She would show nervousness as she unbuttoned the other guy's pants, and that gave me an incredible hard-on. He stroked it timidly over his trousers as if measuring the dimensions of a nerve that was yet to be revealed. Seeing my beloved in that situation was driving me crazy, but even better was seeing her roll her eyes at the tip of a guy who's so As hard as mine, he jumped huge pointing his little face almost touching her lips. My darling smiled as if she had just won the much-desired gift. I think the happiness was so great that he didn't even move, just stood there enjoying this big stick pointed at his face. As she lingered enjoying the pussy, he grabbed her by the hair and tenderly pulled her face into his stick. She gently rubbed her cheeks against the stick as a cat does at its owner's feet asking for affection, then opened her mouth and let the bundle of nerves slide down her lips toward her throat. From then on, he and I were sucked almost to the point of mockery. It was as if they competed with each other in offering us maximum pleasure. Then we all got naked and lay down where I could delight in that strange woman's beautiful body, sniffing and licking every nook and cranny until it ended up between the warm thighs hiding a molasses cocktail ready to be penetrated. I plucked with my teeth the little hairs that grew above the crack, biting and gently pulling at my lips, inhaled its perfume and delighted myself by licking the honey from this cave until it made a mockery of my tongue and quenched my thirst by drinking all the hot broth coming out of those meats. She asked me for a little time to rest and I could then appreciate my wife who was also being delightfully tortured by our friend's tongue. He licked and suckled loudly the beautiful, big lips of my female who now didn't even remember me but enjoyed all the pleasure she felt with her new male. After mocking in the other's mouth, and at his request prepared to be penetrated. In fact, I think she longed for it because she couldn't take her eyes off his dick that was swinging so hard always pointing menacingly at her. I assure all men, married or not but who have a mate that there is nothing more stubborn than to see your female in bed with her legs wide open waiting for another hard-assed male big and fat to crawl up between your thighs and fuck the little pussy you've always had. My wife laying back on her elbows, and watching the other guy's fart rubbing between his vaginal lips ready to invade his bowels made my dick hurt. That's when I was about to see what I dreamed so much that my partner, his wife, pulled me up and mounted on my body hiding my dick inside the hot sketch. She pulled my head so that I could lick her beautiful breasts and twisted her hips strongly over my body making me feel, at the end of the stick, the uterus being pressed. We were climbing deliciously, but I confess that I struggled to see and hear my wife who was also climbing with another man next door. I didn't see the sexes meeting, but from their facial expressions and moans it was easy to guess that they were making out a lot. My partner and I changed positions several times, and my partner wanted to take advantage of them all. She had already mocked twice when I heard my wife announce that she was going to do the same. I wanted to, but his wife wouldn't give me a break and demanded my attention just for her. By the groans of my beloved it was easy to perceive that she mocked intensely with her new companion, and amidst so many wails and sighs I heard the phrase which until today has not forgotten me: That's when I delight... how good it is to make fun of a different stick. All that movement, the women making fun of me and my wife moaning about how great it was to have sex with another man... It just got too much for me. I couldn't hold back an orgasm so I exploded into a hard-on... She lay down, pulled me over her and toasted with a beautiful smile as if thanking me for the pleasure provided. Now that she didn't require so much attention from me, I could appreciate a little more my wife who even though all soft for the recent mockery was placed on four preparing herself by spreading her legs and pulling out its beautiful tail to be climbed by another male. Their hard-on was enormous, and it only lasted a few minutes. Just long enough for him to realize how much she liked being deeply pierced... feeling the dick pushing against her uterus and just how fun that made her feel. It was an almost simultaneous enjoyment that left the two softened, without action. My companion instinctively came up to me, gave me a passionate kiss and invited me into the shower. We were followed by the friendly couple. It was a four-way shower where we finally got to talk... (Laughter) Minutes later, still under the warm water his wife began to insinuate herself into mine that although she did not react favorably, it didn't deny the caresses of another who stroked her with soapy hands back and breasts. But all she had to do was feel the other's little fingers between her thighs and buttocks, so that it transformed into active action. They rubbed each other's breasts, their socks and kissed underwater. He and I decided to put them in bed because we wanted to see the whole show. On the sheets, they kissed and caressed each other. We could see their little fingers hidden in all sorts of holes on these females' bodies. His wife, more experienced than I was... put my bed on its back. Started biting at the nipples and licking them sucked their hard beaks came down with licks through her bellybutton until his glutinous mouth settled between my beloved's legs right over that xana melada. My cat groaned, her skin peeled back and thighs instinctively curled up. And it didn't take long to announce the joy: I'll make fun of you again! His wife has had all the broth expelled by my wife's fleshy sex in her mouth. Immediately after my wife kept the fire burning as if she hadn't already mocked and attacked another with licks all over her body, Even passing his tongue between her fat buttocks, he licked the pink ass and went to end up in a fleshy cunt too. It was the first time she'd ever licked and sucked a pussy, but it tasted so good I knew it wouldn't be her last. It was a clear demonstration of how much I loved doing it, and so much so that it brought yet another orgasm to our friend's wife who mocked intensely in the mouth of my beloved. Me and him, we had our sticks in a sling. We didn't even give them time to rest... so we put the two of four together side by side and climbed up first with their wives. I think the male instinct wanted them to be able to feel both sticks, first one and then another in a short space of time so that they could compare and experience the difference and delight of being with each other. When we decided to switch, they put themselves in the 69 position sucking each other's dicks and inviting us back into it. This time we switched wives, I penetrated his which was under mine and he entered my which was above him... What a mess! Delicious mess! Laughter. I could feel my dick coming in and out of a strange, different boob. And better yet... My wife witnessing it all so closely that she licked my cock and the other guy's boob! Wow, this is delicious. My hard-on increased when I imagined my beloved's pussy getting fucked by the other guy's dick and licked by his wife. I was close again to mocking. But they were insatiable and mocked before us, my wife so horny she bit the skin of my bag and only let go when it started to relax. When it was our turn, the men's turn... they got down on their knees and asked us to have fun with them. their faces, they said this would be the trophy of the night that we men would offer them. We were expertly and delightfully sucked and masturbated until we spat on the beautiful faces of both females. When we announced our joy they opened their mouths, stuck out their tongues and smilingly waited for the first flights. One by one they came out and expelled the whitish, sticky cream that clung to their beautiful faces, tongues and teeth. It was a scene worthy of a porn movie where they received our fucking jets that were scattered on the lips and all over their faces Women, lovely women. Well, after so much fun and enjoyment we had no choice but to leave. My wife made sure to come back without washing, even with her face all covered in the other guy's semen. I think for her it meant a prize, a trophy. A memento of such a beautiful and pleasant night. We still have sex and fun together when we get to our hotel room. Keep going.