I made the intern happy.

Hello, my name is Dayane, I'm 35 years old, married, born and raised in Santa Catarina, and to give you an idea of what I'm like, I have fair skin, brown hair and eyes, I'm 1.65 meters tall, I weigh 62 kilos, I have large breasts, medium to large buttocks, thick thighs, and I think I'm pretty today, even though I used to think I had a lot of flaws, and I think that happens to everyone. The case occurred seven years ago, at that time I was dating my current husband. I worked in a company and it happened that that year I was responsible for the organization of the end-of-year party. I was able to rent a house on the beach to hold the event. The house belonged to a friend, so it came out of the account and left more money for food and drinks. The party was scheduled for a Saturday during the day. Even on Friday I took some things to the place and took advantage of the help of an intern, Jorge. He was a nice guy, very shy, at the time very thin for my taste, but handsome and tall <unk> I love tall men. Sometimes we had coffee together and talked a little, he was single and seemed even to be a virgin, hehe. In some of those times I had fought with my boyfriend and I opened up to him. At the time he said that I was a beautiful woman and very cool and I did not understand why my boyfriend behaved that way with me. I perceived his interest until then, I was a little attracted, confident. But that did not pass. Months passed, we did not touch the subject anymore and the end of the year came. Back to the preparations for the company party, I was storing some things in the fridge when I noticed him staring at my butt with that look of someone who is hungry. My self-esteem went up and I even gave a discreet smile, I confess, but I didn't give much ball because I've seen him staring at other women in the company and on the street as well. 18-year-old, single, must be crazy to eat someone... On Saturday we were all having fun, barbecue, drinks, pool, beach next door, everything wonderful. My boyfriend ended up leaving in the middle of the afternoon because he had football. The party was going on, some people had already left, and when I realized that I was a little drunk, I took some water, sat down on a table to rest for a while, I started watching people talking, some singing, others dancing. Jorge was talking to a guy and for a moment our eyes crossed, he then disguised and looked the other way. It was a silly thing, but at that moment my heart gave a slight shot. I felt desire. I thought: "Para, Day, you've had too much to drink!" Gisele, a colleague, sat next to me and we started talking. Soon I saw that they were all leaving, including Gisele and the boyfriend, who was the one who was talking to Jorge. It was the end of the party. Gisele offered Jorge a ride, but they lived far away and for me it would be a way to leave Jorge in his neighborhood. I said that and I also said that I needed help to arrange what was missing. The couple went and Jorge stayed. We collected little because the next day a cleaning woman would come to clean. We put things in the car, including some leftover beers. Jorge opened another beer and began to drink there. I looked at him and said: - You've been drinking all day, aren't you tired yet? - It's the saideira, have a drink with me <unk> he answered. I knew it was wrong, but I grabbed a beer and started drinking. By the time I realized it, we were back home with the beers and we were drinking in the party hall. We talked a lot until the drink ran out. We were leaving, I was drunk, near the door I tripped and leaned on him. He held me tight and we stared at each other for a few seconds. We kissed. Oh, what a good kiss. Jorge stopped, apologized to me and I said without thinking: - You didn't like it? He didn't answer, he gave me a kiss even bigger than the first one, it was like he was going to suck me in the mouth. I got a little wet. I locked the door and we went back into the living room. We sat on the sofa and we were for a while holding each other, kissing, he passed his hand on me, but without exaggeration, smoothing my thighs, my waist. He seemed a bit bent. On an entrance, I knelt on the floor and began to open his bermuda. He looked at me in amazement: Are you sure? I didn't answer, I just smiled. I put my hand inside my panties and felt my penis warm, half-dry. I kissed the stick several times, it became harder. I started licking the balls and I went up until I reached the top. I gave a light bite on the head and started sucking it, only the head, sucking and giving kisses and bites. The stick soon became hard and I was surprised, it was big. No, it was huge, but above average and also bigger than my boyfriend's penis. I felt a chill all over my body and my little mouth became wetter. I continued to suck it even more now, going down. With my hand I punched a little more and then with my mouth I completed the service. Now I only sucked with my mouth, now I also used my hands. And he was talking: - Ahhhh... what a tasty mouth! You're a delight. Oh, how tasty! I tried to swallow the whole stick, but it was big, I couldn't at that time. I continued sucking, drooling in that tasty poop. I started sucking the balls again and with my hand he was poking and at that moment I looked up at Jorge's face and saw that expression of someone who was in heaven, eyes turned, almost drooling, enjoying every moment. I thought "I'm going to make the most tasty mouthful this guy has ever received". I spit and drool on that whole stick, spread my saliva all over it, breathed and fell on my face. This time it went all the way down my throat. I stood there with that stick stuck in my throat and the tip of my tongue touching his poop. I heard a scream of pleasure: Do you want to kill me? I took the stick out of my mouth, gasping for air, trying to breathe. A little more and I'd have had fun. I didn't think twice, I took another deep breath, and I swallowed that delicious shit, and I wanted to put his balls in my mouth, and I took them out, and I sucked them, and I sucked them like it was the last dick in the world, and I swallowed them all again, and I heard, - I'm going to have fun, I'm going to have fun! As I was taking the stick out of my mouth, I felt the first jet go straight to my throat. I almost choked. I took it out of my mouth and felt a kick on my lips, I didn't wait and I put my mouth on my head. Sucking on that hot and tasty milk. Wow, he enjoyed it a lot. I drank it all. I looked at him and saw him lying on the couch, twitching and gasping. I sat next to him. George said: Oh, my God, Day, I can't believe this. I didn't know what to say, I started to think about my boyfriend, but I still had the desire. A moment passed and when I realized, Jorge was kissing me and began to unbutton my shorts. My heart shot up, it was fear mixed with desire... I can't explain. He took off my shorts, my panties and began to kiss my thighs, going towards my pussy. I got all excited, opened my legs at the time and turned the fuck on. He kissed my pussy, sucked, passed the tongue. Ah, what a delight. I said: I want to see if you're good with your tongue. Wow, he fell with everything, even half scared, forcing my clitoris with his tongue, a little uncomfortable, but he soon slowed down and sucked me that was a delight. It was so delicious... I was there for a while just enjoying that mouth delicious, he put his tongue inside me, a wonderful feeling, then I reached orgasm, even wet the sofa, luckily it was leather. Jorge sat next to me and said: You're so cute, you've got such a cute little pussy, I could spend all day sucking on it and eating it too. I looked at him and he was sitting, punching his dick lightly. It was no longer soft, it seemed almost ready for another. I didn't know if he wanted more, he beat a slight regret, but my will was great. He had already sucked it, well, I'll do the full service, I thought. Then we realized that we were without condoms. The beach house was far away, there was no pharmacy nearby. Because of a treatment I was doing at the time I couldn't take contraception and to make matters worse I was in my fertile period. No chance. It hit me with a sadness that I couldn't feel that pussy inside. Jorge also didn't seem very happy. I didn't want to leave him like that, so I had an idea, and I called him into the room, and I took off all my clothes, and I asked him to lie down naked, too, and I laid on top of him, and I gave him a nice kiss on the mouth, and I turned in the 69 position, and I started sucking him again, and he got the message, and he started sucking my pussy, too. - Put a finger in it while you suck it, Jorge. He didn't even have time to go back to the dick that I already felt a finger entering my pussy... how delicious I sucked with more desire and then he put two fingers, punching them inside me, I stopped sucking and I stood there enjoying and saying: - Hurry up, it's going to suck! He put another finger, now three. And it sounded like the whole hand was going to go into me. I couldn't stand it and made fun of it. He noticed and stopped, kissing my pussy. How delicious. I stayed in that position for a while, enjoying it. After a while I said: - You're not going to suck me anymore, you bastard? He laughed: I said I could do that for a whole day. And he started sucking me and I started sucking him. - Lick my cousin, too. "Do you like it?" he asked. - If I didn't like it, I wouldn't have asked. And he started licking my ass and kissing my ass and sucking everything from my butt to my butt. You can put a finger in it if you want, but very slowly. He put a finger on my little butt, just the tip, it hurt, he felt my discomfort, and he took it out. You can leave a little there, then I'll get used to it. - Err... I've never done that <unk> he said. "All right", I replied, realizing that as far as cooking was concerned, he had never done anything. Jorge put his finger back on me as he sucked my pacifier. It hurt, but a little less. Jorge stopped and continued sucking. Then I was more comfortable and I asked him to put it a little deeper. He listened to me. I was sucking it was delicious and that finger made me more crazy. I asked him to take it out and give it a good soak in the kitchen while I was drooling on that tasty stick, saliving and leaving it well wet. I got out of it, I turned it on its side and I lay in a conch position. I took Jorge's and I came to the entrance of the kitchen. I perceived Jorge's shiver without even seeing it. I said nothing and I was putting it inside myself. My head felt stronger than I expected. Jorge looked and asked me if he was not pleased. I was touching my other hand while I was going to hold a pacifier in front of me. I pulled it in my mouth, saliving and leaving it well wet. I went to the bottom of the stick, I turned it on its side and I came to the entrance of the kitchen. I felt Jorge's shiver. I didn't say anything and I was putting it inside myself. My head felt a little stronger than I had expected. Jorge looked and asked if he was pleased. He was touching me. I was touching my other hand while I was going to hold the pacifier a little deeper. I pulled the pacifier in front of my mouth, and that finger made me even more crazy. - Are you enjoying yourself, punk? - Oh, my God, it's the best feeling in the world. - You've never been in a kitchen before, have you? I've never had anal sex. I thought, "That boy's never gonna forget that fuck", and I said, - Then make it tasty that I want more. It was as if I had given him a shock. The molecule began to enter quickly and tasty. It hurt a little, but my pleasure was greater. When I'm finished, I love to cook, I have faster orgasms. And that's how it happened, I enjoyed it quickly. I got out of the position and put myself on all fours on the edge of the bed. He didn't have to say anything, in a moment George was already behind me. I asked him to lubricate the stick with saliva while I spat on my hand and passed it on my thigh that had already dried a little. He was putting it slowly until it all came in. He started to pump. I said: - Go fuck yourself, eat me good. - Oh, my God, you're great! I stretched out my hands, head on the mattress, butt up, and Jorge grabbed me by the waist and shoved that cachet into me, it was pain and pleasure, more pleasure than pain. I'll have fun, I'll have fun, hot! And he laughed. I laughed along with the dick pulsing and shedding shit buried in my ass. I dropped in bed, dead. Jorge also lay down. We stayed there for about 10 minutes. Without saying anything. I got up and went to the bathroom. The shit had already passed a little and hit a slight remorse. It was not the first time I cheated on my boyfriend, but I had no intention of doing it until that day. Jorge came after me and asked if everything was okay. It wasn't his fault, so I said: It was nice, but I shouldn't have done it. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. - You shouldn't. - I swear, Day. <unk> answered Jorge and went back to the room. After a few minutes in that hot shower, I called Jorge and asked him to reach for a shampoo that was in the bathroom sink. He came, still naked, and with a slightly hard stick. - Wow, you're not tired, are you? Of course I'm tired, but a woman as hot as my dick's ever had is already wanting more. That inflated my ego. I called him into the box. I didn't say anything. I got down on my knees and started kissing and sucking. I sucked good for a long time and this time it was easier for the whole dick to go into my mouth. I sucked a lot, but he wasn't kidding. I looked up and said: - Give me some milk, give me some milk. - It's delicious, but it's the third, it takes longer. I decided to help. I sucked on his dick, got up, spit on my ass and leaned against the wall. With one hand, I pulled the stick back to his butt. I was surprised at how easily it went in. Well, after the punch I took in the bed, it was normal for it to be wider. - I don't believe it - said George - It can only be a dream. I don't think it was two minutes before Jorge announced the joke, so I got down on my knees, opened my mouth, and punched that stick until it was a joke on my face and mouth, sucked some more, didn't waste a drop. "Wow, Day, you are amazing", said George. - And you are hot. We finished bathing, got dressed and left. We didn't talk on the way, it was a strange silence. I dropped George off near the house and said: - Never mention that to anyone, for God's sake! - You can have it. I swear I won't say anything. He left and I walked home, sick, tired, a little remorseful, but fulfilled.