The Friend of My Son Part 5

Continuing the story, for those who are reading it for the first time I suggest that you read other previous stories. My name is Sylvia, I'm a white girl of 1.50 meters, 50 kilos, short, with black hair, huge breasts and an enormous buttocks, at the time was 40 years old, but did not seem to be that age, always looked much younger. So as I was reporting, after that day when I crossed the line and gave myself completely into the arms of Ladislau my son's friend who is now 17 years old he would come straight here to our house whenever my son wasn't there only now he didn't come for fun anymore but always brought a little present and made up an excuse to enter. Before opening the door, I put on a very sexy lingerie with tiny little panties and covered myself in an almost transparent short shirt. He could see my underwear clearly; he hugged me tightly, kissed my face even though we'd already been through it, made love to each other, gave me his present too, then sat down in the living room. I looked down in disguise, and Ladislaus was already hard-assed with his big nylon shorts that he wore without panties. As soon as the movie started, Ladislas kissed my neck. There I began to get chills, then he came to kiss my lips and caress my breasts. When I opened my eyes, from this delicious kiss of Ladislav himself had taken off his short pants, pointing upwards towards him with a thick, tough chest. I couldn't wait to take off my clothes. I'd take my hand and put it on top of that delicious little thing, and I couldn't even close the fist so thick there was this big red head shining brightly. Ladislaus would come up to me, straightening my hair, continually stroking my breasts, before long he would be leading my head towards that giant delightful mast. I passed my tongue willingly, licked it like an ice cream or a strawberry sundae that I couldn't even put all of in my mouth. It was so big! What a nice pause, I suckled with great desire. Ladislau was a skinny kid but I didn't know any adult who had such a beautiful roll as this one. She was large and fat with the red head on top. How delicious... And I really did suck at that sweet pause with pleasure. This made Ladislaus twitch from delight. And then Ladislaus would lie on his back, open my legs and just lift up the shirt a little bit. It was really short, it only reached down to her panties. Then he'd put out his tongue. He didn't waste any time at all, so I think that made me even more horny. And then I would suck my cricket, as if I wanted to swallow it whole. But that was too much for me. I twisted all over myself with a shudder in my body. Then he said: "Ai... ai... Ai". To Ladislau, ai... ai.... ai..... Ladislaus pretended not even to listen and continued sucking his cricket more eagerly than ever before. Then, when I felt that my little twin had all come out of me, I pulled on Ladislau. And he would rise with his mouth wide open and full of the foam from my enjoyment. He'd show me his white tongue as if it were coconut ice cream in his mouth. He came to kiss my mouth so I could taste the honey from my pocket. Ah...what a delight....Then I pushed myself into sitting down on this delicious roll opposite him. He licked his beak, it was like a mad dog. How delicious... Damn how tasty...... My body had already started to warm up again. And he kept cursing me: you whore, that little mouth of yours is going to become live meat today. Your hot piranha. Who's your macho man? I would say: You are Ladislau, you're my sexy macho man. You are my man. And then he would talk: and you are my slutty bitch, my bitchy hooker, my pirate woman. That made me even more horny. Then I went up and down with even greater desire. We stayed in this filth for one storm until I said: ah! ah...ah..that's what you were looking for, so: TOMAAAHHH.... TOMAHHHH...... AAHHHHH.....TOMAHH the meeeel of his little whoreaa..... and gave that nice laugh again. Ladislau accelerated the punches and after a while he took me off him, and quickly came to pass this cute pause in my mouth. I just closed my eyes. And Ladislaus: Aaaaahh ... AAAHhh .... and passed this sweet pause on my lips, which I could only feel the jet. He was enjoying himself and playing with that delicious roll on my face. All I liked was that feeling, touching my mouth, my hair, my face, my breasts, getting dirty all over. A lot of shit came out from that sweet pause, which soiled even the sofa and floor. Then Ladislaus asked me to clean this huge mast. Only it was with a mouth. And I responded promptly, passed my tongue willingly, as if he were sucking an ice-cream cone. It's just that there was one big man on ice cream. I licked much, sucked everything off, left that sweet break very clean because Ladislas deserved for the delicious pleasure he gave me. But Ladislav looked like a jerk himself. He didn't understand anything, like a skinny boy from him, had such an enormous, thick and tasty roll. I didn't know how to cope, it must have been because I got so wet. It was not long before Ladislaus had the tape again and he came on top of me. Then there was no way. Another good joke in that tasty picano which I gave. Ladislasus would come to my house every day and each day were those pleasant climbs. They were the most delicious afternoons I spent at that time. I asked Ladislau not to come here anymore, that my husband was coming and he answered. My husband arrived as usual like a dog in heat. He already took me into the room taking off my clothes. Since I had been doing therapy, I wasn't hurt any more by those videos which my husband kept watching. So I enjoyed it and enjoyed horrors. Before my husband came, I bought a big rubber roll so my husband would not be suspicious of Ladislaus's lovely pause from my small but wide mouth. After the climb with my husband, he commented that I was a bit wide and showed him this rubber toy which I said I had been using. He believed me (and you know what it's like, butcheta is not elastic; stretchy, but then comes back to its place). And after some time it wasn't even so broad anymore. In fact, I liked Ladislau already. But my husband who has been with me for years was my first man with whom I had my first orgasm. The connection between us was very strong: we used to go up all day long, but at night my husband would be in videos. The therapy calmed me, relaxed and cheered me up so I was able to have normal sex with my husband. And at least once a week I would tell him that we were going on a friend's trip in our car and take Ladislau and drive into an uninhabited matinee not far from where we lived. I'd get all dirty, 'cause he would fuck me a lot. And then i'd suck it and leave that cute little mouth of his clean. It was so cute. Then i'll drop ladislau off at her house, go to mine, and still have nice sex with my husband. You're so wet. He barely knew what that was, and I thought to myself: don't you like watching porn on the Internet? So this is how it feels. And every time I slept with Ladislau, I did this. The therapy helped me understand my husband. I noticed that my husband started to roll his ass. So, I went and kicked another finger, and he kept on rolling the butt without saying anything. Then I put one more finger in it and began to go up and down with my fingers inside of my husband's arsehole. At this time my husband was gasping for air and moaning softly: ya.. ai...I even noticed his dick had gotten harder. It seemed as if he liked it. And then I started provoking him by asking: are you feeling love..? Are you feeling...? Love answered me ... your love....so I did it: so good? So I provoked a little more: imagine love is a thick pause. And I closed my eye, waiting for him to slap me. But that's not what happened. He speeded up the punch and began moaning: ah-ah-ah... Then I saw he was really enjoying it. And he started, speeding up the entrance even more and groaned: oh...oh..ah....At that time, he was beating my little mouth with desire. And fuck it became even better. We were already like this for a while and I almost had fun. Then I decided to listen once again and said "go brown ... go brown .. eat your bitch's ass". My husband accelerated his entry as if crazy and began moaning: ahhh ... ohh .... and speaking of me again: going brown . My husband after a while shouted: AI..AI...AHHHH....AHHHHH ...and fell on me. And I took advantage of the fact that my husband's cock was still hard. So I rubbed, and scrubbed, my little cheek in this hot roll until I could not stand it any longer and let go: AHH ..AAHHH ....I gave a good laugh .My husband exhausted falling on me , began to kiss me and talking about how he loved me. I didn't understand anything. But after that day our fuckings became even more exciting. My husband used to scream when I was joking, and I had a good laugh too. Our climbs were even better. He stopped watching transvestite videos; at night after the fuck he would go off in his sleep so exhausted that by daylight he treated me well, gave me lots of gifts, caressed me, then gave me this delicious pleasure with a beautiful climb. Everything went great. So I decided to give him a little present. One day, as soon as my son left for work I took off the sweater and stayed all day with only a tiny panties and bra walking around the house. My husband when he woke up came on top of me and I pulled him out. He didn't understand anything, all day long, left it in dry. And he just complaining. Before that, I had already hidden stabilizer PC nor computer, he would be able to turn. When it was night, in the bathroom I took a shower with exfoliating soap made my hair and makeup moisturized skin and put on a beautiful corset that already came with underwear which were lace thongs and trousers all black very nice shoes high-heeled sandals and went out of the toilet looking like even those luxury prostitutes from movies. My husband was in his room watching TV when he saw me he opened up his eyes and walked over to me like a hot dog rubbing himself and taking off his clothes When he was already stripped of his stiff stick, I told him to be quiet and put the sunga on and sit down in a little sofa that we have in our room. I turned off all the lights leaving only the lamps lit towards the couch. I walked up close to him and stood parading forward then backwards closely beside him. He got up to grab me and I placed his hands behind my shoulders and said "stay still" and sat down. Then I went dancing nearby putting my hand over his shoulder lifted his chest passed my tongue across his face then gave him an earful. At that moment he got a chill all over. So I turned my back, and went down and rolled in his lap, and spoke to him: the little hand there, behind. He was hallucinating, its roll had already been hard as stone. I stayed turning for a while, then I went, stood up, turned around, licked it on his face, put my tongue again into his ear, he gave another shudder, and came down and passing the language of his body, face , neck, chest, passed the tongue on her nipple and gave me a small bite, come he freaked out again. I descended, and took off his sunga with your mouth. But in this little game, I was already getting really excited. I felt the beak of my hard breast and my mouthpiece is quite wet. I got up, turned to face him, lowered the top part of the corset, put my boobs out and rubbed it on his face. And he always had his hands behind me. So I said: "All right, you can take your hands off there from back". He came like a crazy dog in heat, sucking my boobies voraciously as if they'd never been sucked before. Then he went for my panties. I said no. So I sat across from him and rubbed on that hard roll, which was so wet it made me crazy to feel the nice roll right away. And then my panties came up next to them and they fit in. My little mouth tried to swallow this delicious roll fast enough for me to ride on top of him while he sucked my breasts and put his tongue through its beak. It felt really good. So I went, stood up so he wouldn't make fun of me right away, turned my back to him, reached for his panties and sat down already fitting that delicious roll again into the little bucket it was drenched in. I rolled around there a while. And he kept cursing at me: "My fancy piranha roll". That's where I really did get hot. Then once more he stretched out his body behind. I saw that he would be making fun. Then I walked over to his ear and said, "Wait just a bit longer". So I got up a little bit, took off my underwear, slightly further forward, and fitted this delightful roll on the door of my small asshole. (For the first time in my life, I was doing this), and went slowly down. It hurt but it tasted good. He left and started to smooth out the frost on my little mouthpiece, and with his other hand he would squeeze my breasts together with a beak that was hard. That's when it got really nice. I began rolling slowly, but then I started increasing the bounce a bit. And he kept cursing me: "Roll...roll..my fancy piranha". I really wanted to feel, just that hot roll in my ass. It was already like this, swirling a tempura. A little later, a shiver began rising up in my body, a damaged erection, my whole body became frightened, there came a strong piece, which made me let out a very loud shout: AAAAAHHHHH.....AAAAHH......it went so hard, I couldn't even move, my legs were wobbly and the entire body soft. Never had such a nice joke. In that, my husband put his arms behind him and leaned on the couch and slowed down a little bit his ass without removing this nice roll from my butt. Leaving some space between his buttocks and the sofa, he rolled around. After a while I understood what he wanted: dirt yarn; only it made me soft all over. So I went to lie with him in bed, not taking out the cute peck inside. Then I walked up, so my arm was backwards and placed three fingers on my husband's arse, and started talking: go moreno...go moreno..eat that piranha ... My husband began to roll on my finger, and put it in my ass. Then after a while, without wanting, I said: go brown..go brown... break the ass of this little traveler. So, I went to talk about that ... My husband shouted: AAAAAHHHHH.....aaaahh....aaahhhhhhh....I was enjoying him ..hhhhhMMM .... And he filled up, my fucking cousin. After some time, my husband took out his stick, already soft from inside. Then, he turned towards me, kissed me and said: thank you love, thanks .. what delightful love .. how deliciously pleasurable .Thanks for your love ...after that day our fuck became even more fun. I started cooking for my husband straight away, and became addicted to it. After a while he worked as a bus driver during the day but only came home at night so Ladislaus began coming here in the afternoons. And this is what I did: In the afternoon I kissed him goodbye and in the evening I cooked with my husband everything was great, but that thing on thin ground with my spouse left me with a flea behind my ear. So I decided to do something crazy which ended up changing our lives. But I'll tell you about it next time