He liked to hear me count five.

(A story based on stories by other authors read online) He used to laugh at me when I counted minus 5. After the stories told to my husband as being from a friend, and after his comments that he had consented me having sex with another male I was invited to participate in a business fair by my company. For this I would have to spend one week away from home, it was the only part of which my husband took time to accept but finally agreed. The first thing he asked me is if my girlfriend will go too. I said yes because she's old at the company and every important event has her be there. He commented: I've seen that new stories will come, I answered; of course, taking advantage asked if I was really released. With a delicious kiss he said: Put lots of love, enjoy it to the fullest and if possible come with her full of fucking so I can check whether it actually happened. I had no way to contain my euphoria, being able to travel, staying away from home for a week and still having my husband's endorsement to climb willingly with any male I chose, there was nothing better. I traveled and the next day was already at the blessed trade fair, in the afternoon of the first day of the fair appeared a representative from the company who seemed to be about forty years old, half gray hair, talkative, easy smile and athletic body, one of those men filling any woman's eyes, came close to me and looked at me upside down as if he were evaluating a precious jewel. I could observe his bright green eyes that stood before mine! I was a bit embarrassed, but as if hypnotized felt my heart beating faster and wet pussy, immediately thought about the advice of my husband when he asked me whether it is really liberated, "Love yourself enough enjoy to the fullest". Seeing that man in front of me, all neat and smelly, handsome with appearance rich people, confess I got clumsy, but in my mind glimpsed the possibility of having this monument on bed fucking myself very nice. He seemed to have come out of a trance asked for my name, I said: Larissa. He said his, we introduced ourselves and he told me to be a sales representative of the company in the interior state. After a good chat for several minutes, talking about the company, the business fair and getting to know each other better, I became more relaxed Marcelo, that was your name told me. Have they ever told you that you look like an artwork? With a smile on my face I tried to get away from him, and was also very impressed with the singing he gave me but had to go back to work. In the middle of the afternoon, Marcelo showed up again with a can of iced tea for me while I was working and started chatting. He asked about my life in detail; he wanted to know everything: whether I was married, where I lived, if I had children etc. The next day one of the first people who walked into our booth was Marcello. Of course I melted with his singing and mainly because he wanted me so much, and was attentive to me. My colleague said: So in Larissa you already got company for cold nights. Stop it! He's only nice to me!! of course I knew what he wanted, I am no fool but I also wished the same thing, have that male fuck me all ways, and be able to experience another pica different from the two I had already Marcelo took a picture of me without realizing it and the other day, Wednesday before the fair started he gave me a small gift box I opened and inside there was a beautiful glass plate size 13x18 with my photo sculpted by laser in its interior. I loved this present, a real work of art that he asked me to leave at a place where I could see every day and remember him, now I saw what works of art he really understands. After the present invited me for dinner after the end of the fair, tried to play hard game, make myself difficult woman and refused Marcelo I'm sorry, can not you know, am married and would be no good agent go out alone in fact i was crazy to stay alone with that piece of bad way melting into his arms and kisses then going to bed with him before my refusal he invited my colleague to come along, I could not refuse because it was so considerate that it would be impolite and think if he had given up I would have killed myself for being throw away the great fortune having a liking from that nipple mine and do not enjoy. At ten o'clock in the evening we left the exhibition for a restaurant, walked around town and passed some nightclubs. Everything was new to me; everything was unfamiliar. We went round and round until we arrived at an elegant restaurant with nice facilities, good service, light food and fine red wine that I love so much. conversation comes, red wine, laughter and after dinner the colleague from another state invited us to spend the night on a ballad. I thanked him and refused but my colleague accepted and both of them went out for fun leaving me alone with Marcelo it was all that I wanted, my entertainment was something else. Marcello poured more wine and melted into compliments about me and what woman doesn't like this? Loving praise being treated well, I felt super powerful with that cute guy in my nipples. Marcelo took hold of my hand, pulled back and said: HOME!!!! He said "ME TOO!!! So I asked him to take me to the hotel, he said: let's finish this bottle of wine!!!, I agreed. He poured my glass and sat closer to me, I had already drunk a little bit and the effect of the wine and the desire for that special male made my blood pressure rise and an intense heat took over my body. With him sitting next to me I also felt his warmth, his pleasant perfume as vanity man, making my desire emerge more and more. Marcelo put his hand on my face and turned me to his side, putting his lips on mine and giving me a warm, ardent kiss in front of everyone at that restaurant. Then he looked into my eyes and said: "I want you today!! I desire you very much". Are you crazy? I told him no... couldn't finish the sentence. He silenced me with another magical kiss; I had never felt anything like this before. My body became so soft as it was, cold inside me, I lost all strength. He stuck his body against mine and his tongue invaded my mouth as if he wanted to explore the unexplorable, biting my lips I almost lost consciousness, he had already beaten me and knew that I would be him that night, was going to eat me in every way, nearly begging asked: please take me back to my hotel. Marcelo paid the bill and we left hugged like a couple of lovers very passionate. Gentle, and like a good gentleman opened the car door for me to enter, we went out through town, he took my hand and now I did not refuse, now in the car and more calmly I could feel the warmth of his hand, then passed his arm over my shoulders, pulling me closer to him, was quite persistent and put my head on his shoulder lightly kissed her neck. My resistance was undermined, my head on his shoulder indicated to him that I had been tamed and he could ride me as much as he wanted. I was a little giddy with wine and the gentleness of this man fascinated me, which leaves any woman without action. When we arrived at the hotel he got out of his car opened the door, gave me his hand to get off that was my night I felt like a princess in a real fairy tale Marcelo came up with me into the room without inviting but also did not complain and he knew I had been totally dominated by this time i was prey and he predator. When I opened the door, I thought that it was in the wrong apartment because there were three flower arrangements one more beautiful than another room all decorated on the table a champagne in an ice bucket with two cups next to each other everything by candlelight i got confused and didn't know what to do. It seemed like something from a novel fairy tale magic worthy of a princess suddenly felt Marcelo hands touching my shoulders and he whispered into my ear you deserve much better!! I wanted that man, after so many songs and compliments affectionate kindness I needed to return in the best way possible. We entered, we kissed, he then took on caresses increasingly daring, felt his hand climb up between my legs lifting mini skirt and easily reached into my panties already all wet by my liquid, made a fondle over thin fabric, He took off my blouse, stroked my breasts, scratched me all over, gave kisses, every bit of my body that was on display was kissed by him, gently released the clasp of my skirt making it slide down my legs until falling to the floor, I only had white lace panties which let you see my few hairs above my pocket. He moved away a little and stood looking at me as if for the first time, now there before his eyes completely naked the work of art he so desired to possess, looked at me like he did not believe she would finally be hers. He gently put me on the bed, spread my legs slightly apart, placed my arms across my body and I was lying in that soft luxury hotel bed completely naked while he stared at his prize, his trophy from above. Marcelo took off his clothes, I admired his body healed for its age, when it came out the underwear I admire him even more, Marcelo was owner of a very large stick and very hard, should have around twenty centimeters would be the third man with whom he would go to bed, but this gained away from my husband and Lucian my lover. I was mad that he would lay down right away and possess me, wanting to feel him without shame feeling this delicious beautiful piece of flesh and nerve entering my bowels but he said: My work of art today I want you to enjoy a lot so the one who will be in charge is me, I want to close your eyes and concentrate your thought where I'm touching you. He continued his stroll with my lips, I wanted to hold him and kiss him and caress him but was forbidden. He reached the fountain of desire, he bit my mount Venus, passed his tongue in my little crevice from bottom upwards, repeated the action once more, on the third time his tongues touched my grill. I had a shock and trembled and enjoyed myself for the first time. He understood my joy, however it went until my breasts were kissed, licked and sucked. I could not stand standing still any longer, but he said: My princess, I am at your service and today my job is to make you enjoy yourself without the slightest effort. He pulled my legs apart, gave me a kiss and passed his tongue up into the bottle underneath until he settled down in my little grill again. I couldn't stop shaking with excitement, so he came over with that beautiful hard stick with an uncovered head and rubbed it forcefully on my butt, I started to groan, made myself want to cry out of excitement; he lifted my knees and straightened himself for penetration, and said: "Keep still, just feel my cock slide back inside your small pocket, close your eyes and concentrate all your senses onto your tiny pocket". She put that little head on the inside of her mouthpiece and pressed, I felt it expand, being completely filled by Marcelo's roll which was also very thick, wanted to move in order to facilitate penetration, Marcello said: My princess be quiet, just feel the stick go into you, your pocket is swallowing my cassette, ta a delight, feel him entering, already half, I will shove everything in his pocket, only left out my bag, he feels coming in, you are very warm there, delicious!!! I'd listen to him talk about it and go crazy, wanting to move around on that pike rubbing my grill against his combs but he wouldn't let me. As the whole thing went in, I felt myself entangled literally stuck into a masterful pike which I didn't know existed as hard as rock yet soft at the same time thick like trunk but opened up my bucket gently long but did not hurt me i was feeling fulfilled by having all of this inside me the pike of a wonderful delicious man every woman consumes dream We both stopped and he said, "Now we're just going to make love inside each other". I focused only on my cock, felt his dick throbbing in there every once in a while. My cock was also beating and could not avoid involuntary contractions as if it were biting Marcellus's cock. Every contraction he would say, what a cute little bunch my princess has, bite my penis, bite and I melt with those words. It was a delightful torture, the involuntary contractions increased with each moment, I felt every piece of his body clinging to mine, my breasts pressed against her body, my legs raised hugging her hips, I could feel her leg hairs on mine. Then I felt my butt go into uncontrollable twitching, heat coming up through me, gasping breath, lost control of the situation and disobeyed my man. I embraced his back and moved my hip very hard, moaning and screaming at the same time, rubbed my crotch onto his combs and enjoyed desperately. He then also came out of inertia and squeezed his dick deeply into my bucket, and in a gentle slow go-go I felt that stick rubbing against the walls of my pocket in such a way that it almost drove me crazy from so much enjoying myself. Marcellus' cock grew thicker, swelling and pressing on to my little mouthpiece and soon poured inside gave delicious hot milk in several successive jets until the pressure diminished and he began to soften. When I calmed down my whole body trembled; I wanted to laugh and cry at the same time, a strange sensation which I simply loved, had never felt like this before. Marcellus was silent for about ten minutes and then he praised me as always. What I heard of his compliments remained in my memory so that it would never be forgotten again, we drank the champagne while still naked, made a toast and the rest of the night and the next evening were indescribable. On Friday we said goodbye with promises to see each other soon, and I traveled back home. This time I told everything to my husband in minute detail, no longer like a colleague's story but like a delightful adventure starring myself. My husband loved the story, he said that I'm going to become a whore like my colleague, that I am already a volcano at home and every day our fuck gets better. I felt his dick jump hard, kissed me and we climbed once again as two animals in heat, he says that he wants me more and more bitch and will love me ever more. I thought to myself: I managed to tame my little horn Mayara 29 26/10/2013