Claudia and the Initiations

My name is Claudia I'm a brunette, relatively short, because I'm 1.53 cm tall, like a minion, bulky breasts, thin waist, big butt and thick legs, I've always taken great care of myself, kept my body in shape and my steep butt has always been very successful among men and women, and what I lacked in height I've always made up for with a lot of sexuality and sensuality. I'm 48 years old today, but since I was very young I always had a huge tendency to be very slutty and I only wore skirts and dresses super short and very transparent, with mini tangos that did not even cover the lips of the skirt and were always buried in my ass, making the joy of those who had the opportunity to see, which was practically everyone, since I never bothered to hide... rs..rs...rs... My beach thongs were then an indecency, very small and transparent, the shorts were insignificant and buried in the tail, because I always liked to be observed and desired by men. By the time I was 18, I had a huge fire in my ass and I felt the need to fix that itchy itch in my ass that every teenager has at that age and as I never missed an opportunity to show off and provoke I knew it was only a matter of time. Because I lived in a country town, it was more difficult and much more controlled, but at that time I was in love with a 23-year-old guy and we started dating, at least I thought so, while in reality he just wanted to fuck me, although he was afraid to take it further because I was too young and he was afraid to get me pregnant. But we enjoyed an atmosphere of great passion and passion and when we came back from parties and dances, he would be kneading me and boiling for a long time, in the dark corners of the road or at the gate of my house, since he did not have a car at that time. At the end of the night, he'd always go hard and I'd go to sleep wet and horny. Since the street where I lived was very dark, he started painting some more daring tricks, he would put his hand under my dress, grab my ass, roll my grill, suck my breasts and I would grab his stick and punch him. Sometimes he would put the stick in the middle of my thighs and rub it until it was mocking, both in front and behind, but that was not enough, I wanted so much more and so did he. One night when we left a party where we had drunk a lot, we were dating in a dark corner and he told me that his parents were traveling, that he was alone and invited me to go to his house, and I immediately imagined... It's going to be today!!! I accepted without hesitation. I remember that I was wearing a short dress and as soon as we entered the house, he locked the door and grabbed me. He started to kiss me, he put his hand under my dress and he was groping me all over, he put his hand inside my thong and he squeezed my butt, he stuck his fingers in my thong and I was hallucinating and getting more and more horny ... He pulled my breasts out and he was licking and sucking, and he was rubbing himself on me, and he was taking off my dress, leaving me with nothing but a thong and high heels. As he took off his clothes and sucked and licked my breasts, he got naked and I was amazed to be able to see up close and clearly a wonderfully hard pussy. He kissed me with excitement and put his stick between my thighs, took off my panties and prepared my deflowering. He put the head of his stick on the inside of my pocket and rubbed it gently, slowly making movements back and forth, I felt as if electric shocks went through my whole body, it was too much horny, I wanted too much to have all that inside me at once, so I put my legs around his body, I threw his body forward as he pulled him to me ... and there went my little goat, finally I was a woman ... I don't think he was expecting it, he was kind of surprised, but since it was already done, he was fucking me for a long time and I was feeling fulfilled as a woman. I think because of the booze or the boner I don't know, he couldn't control himself enjoyed a river of fucking inside me, then he got scared and was controlling a temp to see if I had not conceived. rs...rs...rs... And I had no idea of the danger, I wanted more and more fuck, after that I became a bitch, I wanted to give every day and he did not miss an opportunity to fuck me. I don't know how it didn't suck back then, because I wasn't on birth control and he wasn't wearing a condom, and we weren't the least bit careful, and he would fuck me on every date we had. We were on this climb for about six months and he did everything to eat my ass, but I never gave in because I was afraid, nor did I ever suck his dick because I was disgusted... (Today I think about how much time I lost... rs...rs...rs...)) But slowly things started to cool down, because I wasn't new anymore, and he started to look for other women and snub me, and we ended it all when he went out with a friend of mine. But when I was alone, a whole new world opened up and I started taking advantage of not being a virgin anymore and I started giving to everyone I cared about, and at parties I would drink a lot and give to anyone I liked. Around this time I moved to Porto Alegre, to work and opportunities increased, I also started studying at night and joined one of the group who loved parties. As I continued to become more and more exhibitionist and as my clothes became shorter and more and more provocative, in addition to the fact that I was always very tanned and full of sunspots, I ended up being very popular and well-known in the college and almost every night I had some invitation to some party or car or motorcycle rides, I ended up climbing with almost half the school and I really enjoyed feeling powerful and wanted and going out with some without the others knowing. Even though I didn't have the courage to give up my ass, I learned to value the power of my ass so much that it was the most desired object among colleagues and friends. One of the things I enjoyed and loved most was seeing the faces of my co-workers, friends and bosses when I'd stoop down to the files or I'd stoop down to pick up something that had fallen and I'd take the opportunity to stand up and show my ass so that everyone would go crazy. Although I was an exhibitionist and liked to provoke, in the service I always tried to maintain a certain discretion and avoided having any involvement with bosses or colleagues and in this period apart from the spammers, I had two constant lovers, one 35 years old and one 23 years old, with whom I go out two to three times a week and who wanted anyway to eat my ass and stick his dick in my mouth, which I always resisted. Because I worked in sales and met with a lot of sales reps, I had one in particular that caught my eye and I was glazed by it and although I did everything to be noticed, he never even looked at me. When he arrived at the company it was a tsunami, because he caused a sensation in the women's movement, he was always very well dressed, wonderfully perfumed, in addition to being a very handsome guy. I had two other colleagues who were very close friends of his, and I was very jealous of this relationship, and I drooled, although he never dreamed of my existence and they were very fond of my foot. One day I asked them to introduce me to him and they did. It was a bit disappointing, because he only talked to me as little as possible, and went out to do his work, but I had the impression that there was a certain sparkle in his eyes when he saw me, and I also noticed that while doing other activities his eyes were always trying to see where I was. When he left he went into my room and said goodbye in a very professional and polite way, which left me very confused and worried, hadn't he liked me? Two weeks later and around the time of my 18th birthday, there was a fraternity party at my workplace, and something happened that began to change my life completely. On the day of the party I prepared for War, because I hoped there might be someone interesting at the event, I produced myself, I went to the hairdresser, paint, I put a microphone in a well-rounded and transparent dress and underneath one of my already famous mini tangos, finally I produced myself to kill, although I confess that not even in my dreams I imagined what was going to happen. I arrived at the party at 6:00 p.m. and I felt a little out of place, because everyone was married, or had boyfriends, or had someone next to them, and I felt very alone. The party was getting boring, I hadn't rolled anything and I hadn't seen anyone interesting and I was crazy that they would serve dinner right away to go home to sleep. It was exactly 8 p.m. and I was sitting distracted thinking about life, when suddenly I saw that someone stopped next to me and offered me a glass of whiskey. The first thing I felt was the smell of the perfume, unmistakable, I looked up and saw the object of my desire smiling at me, in a friendly way, calmly, with an immense calmness. I felt that my whole body shook and I accepted, he sat down next to me and we began to talk. I didn't see the time pass, we hardly had dinner, I could see in the eyes of my colleagues the envy of what was happening, many came to try to join our conversation, but we were in such perfect harmony that nothing interfered with us and there was no room for anyone else. The chatter rolled quite lively, he told me about his life, that he was married, what he did what he liked and what he liked, and I became more and more involved with those green eyes, with that mouth, with that special way of being, that perfume drove me crazy. We had a lot of whiskey, then we switched to beer, and I was completely loose and very excited. Around 11:00 p.m. he told me he felt like leaving because he had an appointment the other day and I told him I was going too because I was tired. At this point he said that he would give me a ride home and we left quietly so that no one noticed, he put his arm on me and I shivered all. In the car he invited me to continue the conversation in another place and take a seat, I pretended to disagree and commented that I was worried about him because he had said that I had to wake up early the next day. He gave a nice laugh and said that it was just an excuse to get me out of there and be alone with me. In this case how to refuse? We left there and went straight to a Drive-in, where we continued our chat and had some more beers. Now just the two of us, in an environment of our own, the chat became much hotter, more sensual, I began to feel cold and he put his arm on me, I was intoxicated by the wonderful perfume he used, I didn't want any more conversation. I wanted him, I needed him, I always dreamed of a moment like this and I wouldn't miss the opportunity, so I said he was talking too much, I grabbed him and I gave him a cinema kiss on the mouth, a kiss of those to unclog the sink, to make any porn film envious. rs...rs...rs...rs... He was momentarily out of action, but soon returned with passion, began to grope me, bowling, lowered the handles of the dress and sucked my breasts, then lifting my dress and began to play, smooth and lick my legs and thighs and stick his fingers in my panty, by this time I was completely surrendered. In the middle of a lot of sucking and licking, he left me naked in the car, licked my breasts, sucked me all over, boiled me, stuck my fingers in the bottle and I ended up in his hands. I was hallucinating and numb and I had no reaction when he said he was going to take me to another place. He took me straight to a motel, where he grabbed me tenderly in his arms, laid me on the bed, undressed me very tenderly, and took me by the hand into a huge swimming pool. He kept kissing me, he kept bouncing, he kept driving me crazy, I wanted him to get involved, but he wanted to provoke me, drive me crazy, he sat me on the edge of the pool, he stuck his tongue down my throat, then he got me on all fours and licked my pussy, what a wonderful, different feeling... He tried to shove his dick in my mouth many times and I refused. Gradually he was rubbing himself and adjusting his dick on mine on my ass, but I avoided it anyway, he confessed that the thing that had most caught his attention when he saw me was my ass and that he dreamed of eating my ass every day. I told him about my fear, I confessed that I had not given my ass to anyone nor sucked a dick and that in my previous relationships I had only known the position of mom and dad, when I had given a lot of four to some men. He very calmly bathed me, wiped me and took me to bed, gave me a tongue bath, came over me and penetrated me firmly and passionately. He started a mind-blowing come and go, kissed me, sucked my breasts, whimpered, said crazy things in my ear and fucked me, without hurry, without fuss, in a firmly timed way and with a lot of hardness. He kept saying that he was going to put it in my ass and that today I would not escape, and that I would love, to relax and leave everything with him, I said no and no.... I ran away in fun, I made fun of about four or five times, I was all wet he took me affectionately to the shower. He took a bar of soap and began to soap my whole body, if he took too long on the breasts, he went to the middle of the thighs, he stuck a finger, two fingers or more... I don't know, and I was opening up, I was giving myself away, I was no longer the owner of my body. With the other hand he was playing with my cousin... it was a nice, different feeling, I was loving it... one finger playing with my grill, another finger playing with my virgin ass... he stuck a finger, two in my ass and I was already crazy, hallucinating, delivered... he was making fun of the bubbles. He turned his back on me, and he was rubbing my ass, putting his stick in the middle of my thighs, making me bend forward, and in one fell swoop he stuck his heel into my wet little face. I'd go on and on, convulsively... he'd go on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on. Without me realizing it, little by little he was forcing me to bend forward and I felt that he put the pocket by brushing the entrance of my little ass... I was afraid, I felt shivers, but I did nothing to avoid it, I wanted to try... That finger did not stop playing with my little ass... He pushed his little head, forced the entrance... I was so excited and relaxed that he entered easily... I did not feel any pain... He was making small movements back and forth, putting little by little, I was getting crazy, without control... The feeling was wonderful, I started to push my ass back... I helped to bury everything... and the joy came... huge... fantastic... I had never felt anything like it.... he also enjoyed a river, filled my little ass with... and collapsed... Next thing I know, I'm in bed, and he's kissing and fondling me. We were talking, and he asked me if I'd been hurt, if I'd felt any pain, and I said that if I'd known it was this good, I would have given it to you sooner. After we recovered, we kept getting into it, sometimes he'd put it in the front sometimes in the back, he'd try to stick his stick back in my mouth, I'd run away and just let him make fun of my breasts. Since at that time I was already taking birth control he made fun of me several times inside and we stayed on this climb until 5:00 in the morning, when we left, I lived in an apartment with several co-workers and when I got home my friends were desperate, since I had run away from the party and had not told anyone anything. The other day I went to work, all burned and broken, and anyone who's ever used penetration soap knows what happens, you get all burned and roasted and sore. I still couldn't believe that he had fucked my ass, and that it had been wonderful, that I had always denied to people who were with me for a long time, I gave it to him the first time we went out, I thought that he would find me a tramp and that he would never look for me again, but he called me several times because I was traveling. The next week was my birthday he came to see me and brought me a gift. When he arrived, he gave me a kiss and then we went out to lunch. It was chaos in the company, everyone wanted to know if we were leaving what had happened, but I denied and said that we were just friends, after all he was married. We kept going out, and for a long time, and he was always eating my ass, and I got addicted to giving, and I ended up breaking up with all the other guys and giving myself to him. On our outings he still kept trying to stick his stick in my mouth and I always refused, which was the reason for many fights between us and there was even a certain cooling off in our relationship. Because I didn't want to lose him, I thought I had to do something, and I figured out how to surprise him, so I bought and carefully read the book "Sensual Woman", which teaches various sexual techniques, including, in detail, how to suck a roll. On his birthday, we went to celebrate at the same motel we went to the first time, I bought a really sexy sweater, I shaved all my hair, which he loved, when we got there I danced for him, I did a striptease, I rubbed my cock in his face, I sat on his chest and I went down, I kissed his mouth... his neck... his chest... It was my first time as a sucker, and he couldn't believe it... he went crazy... he pulled my head and stuck his stick down my throat, almost choking me... and I sucked... and I bit... and I licked... and I put my tongue over my head... and I farted again... and I started to like it, and it wasn't as bad as I thought... He was shivering, breathing faster and enjoying... strong... in violent jets... and I didn't know what to do... I was scared... I tasted the taste... I loved it... I swallowed everything... to the last drop... (How much time wasted, how many bitches I didn't swallow) After that experience I became a calf that could not see a pike without sucking and swallowing the sperm to the end, licking its lips and fingers so as not to lose anything. Our lives continued to be steeped in a lot of sex and excitement and sensuality, and when we were dating almost a year ago, he broke up with me and we moved in together, and then we got married. Because we didn't like routine and we were both exhibitionists, we started to create erotic and sensual situations, we climbed in the Navy parks and redemption, in bus stops, in the drive-in, in the Pampa Safari, we enjoyed going to nightclubs, I without underwear and he would take his dick out and put it on my thighs until it was fun... we would climb in erotic cinemas, etc... As time went on, we started going out with other people and enjoying swing and ménage, we've already had sex with shoes and women, an occasion when I sucked and was sucked, kissed and was kissed, put on comfort, was food, ate... we've already had sex with couples where the exchange exchange was a constant. I've been with two, three, and four men at the same time, and while one was crawling up my skirt, another was crawling up behind me, and the other two were lodging in my mouth. We've been on the surubas at couples' nightclubs, where I got spanked from my hair to the tips of my toes. I've had two men in my pussy at the same time, done the same thing in my kitchen, and I've sucked and swallowed the fuck of hundreds of men and women. We've been married for over 25 years, we love messing around and we're very happy, which is why we talked and decided to start publishing some of our stories today, especially the most exciting ones, I hope you'll like them.