MM couple and our active friend
M and M, a couple looking for a friend.
I'm 5'8", 180 pounds, 48 years old. Getting gray and keeping in shape.
She's kind of petite, 5 feet 6 inches tall and weighing 185 pounds with a big fat head 32 years old married for eight years our sleepovers have always been consistent even though she is very much into my little truck.
A while ago, we started reading erotic stories together which brought out our most intimate fantasies. With this we began to talk more about our relationships and tell each other our desires and previous sexual relations that sedimented our fantasy of finding a friend who has the imagination to be active for us both - an "ordinary" friend outside the 4 walls and inside them a maniac male wants to eat my wife in all ways with my help and make me passive before her by feminizing myself and verbally offending us.
We just do not accept violence (a few slaps on the buttocks, all right rsss), excessive drinking, lack of hygiene, poor care and scato.
Our biggest dream is that we get to be the two of us on four with our panties down, opening up for our friend and he's gonna take turns in it while she kisses me.
So you can get an idea of how our fantasy started, a story she told me and one I told her.
She's telling me how she knew sex before I did.
Until I was 22 years old, I didn't know what sex was except from magazines my friends showed me or comments they made about it. Making love to me was impossible; I had been brought up within rigid religious norms where it was sinful and that I should remain a virgin until marriage.
In my last year of college, I started to date seriously at home with my parents watching over everything. But because I thought he was the love of my life and that we would get married one day...
How delightful, in a tight embrace to feel his passion growing towards my body, feeling the pulse of both him and me accelerating. As he was very experienced, it was also super daring, lifting up my skirt, caressing my bundle, my baby girl, and I went to heaven with pleasure.
I was also getting more daring every day, wanted to know firsthand what a man's sex looked like, and he taught me how to take his dick out of it, caress....which delighted that hard member growing more and more in my hand until it became quite melody. What pleasure to see my beloved moaning and trembling when I hit my first little fist for him, and feel him explode into a strong jet his joy on my hand while telling me he loved me and kissing me madly, saying that I was the woman in his life.
Once he put a little bit of his honey in my mouth......telling me that it was the nectar of his love for me, imagine if I didn't like.
From then on and at his request I started to kiss his cock and learn how to suck it well tastefully to give all possible pleasure to my boyfriend, the more I dared he said that he loved me, was delicious, have your hard member pulsating in my mouth and feel him like (even though I've never drank... as I was bobblehead), in my ignorance imagined that could get sick if I swallowed his sperm ... How much good thing did I miss rsrsrsr.
The caresses were evolving, to the point of him liking on my thighs and with his stick all melody be brushing my pussy and ass.
But one day we were very horny and he begged to eat me And I didn't stop wanting to be a virgin at the wedding He promised that only my butt would play, so there was no problem I felt a chill that started at my heels and ran up to the back of my neck, where it was licking and whispering words of love. And I could feel a woman's power over man. I could feel it dripping down my legs, which were already swollen and tingling with hard-on.
In addition to the joy of seeing a happy boyfriend, I also felt very hot because my first sex was so half hidden from my parents, that I found it incredibly pleasurable to have given up my butt despite friends saying it was just pain.....imagine is only pleasure etc.
I became addicted to giving him my ass, and the bastard besides eating me every weekend was still making it up.....it's just that he noticed my parents were in the backyard or they had a little talk...and he would screw me, in the living room, on the kitchen table, over the hood of the car, onto the washing machine, each one better than the last.
I think one of the best climbs we ever had was on our way out from a dance at Tiete Regatta Club, and he parked his car behind the club in the alleyway.
He started caressing me with a lot of tenderness and passion, but soon the hardness was rising both for him and for me, I felt his hands on my breasts, and he lifted without taking off his bra and leaving my little boobs out massaging licking, nibbling.As my dress was all buttoned in front, in one second I got practically naked, he unbuttoned so fast that it ended up ripping some buttons while giving me a wild and delicious tongue kiss.
In a moment he took off my panties and began to lick it and stick his tongue in my skirt, was the 1st time that I felt such an enormous hard-on, so much that we didn't even remember that at any moment the ball would end and someone could appear. The more he licked my wet pussy the more I rolled on his little face, suddenly feel your finger starting exploring my asshole entering slowly going deeper and he again asked me to eat myself, although I wanted very much did not let go, I did not want to lose my virginity before marriage, and he convinced me to stay saying vows of love, which soon We were going to get married, that there would be no problems, he'd be the only man in my life who loved me very much but I was irreducible until he couldn't stand it any longer and half-invoked made me go backstage, lean on the lid of his suitcase door. And in exchange for my xotinha...
His stick was super melody of our mockery, he gave the famous brush in my groove and began to thrust hard with a little bit of anger, I whimpered loudly,I almost fainting from excitement, it covered up my mouth for no one hear and buried you all at once, that affectionate man before, has given way to an eccentric who instead of telling me romantic words, called me bitch, puppy, and since I didn't give him his kisses, he would leave me crumbling so much eat my pussy. He started coming in and out of me really hard, you could hear the sound of his hip beating on my little bundle. One hour he pulled his dick from inside so fast that when he left, my cousin made this noise uncapping a bottle, he loved it and kept doing it many times. This was driving me crazy and I began to moan like a hungry puppy which encouraged him even more. The sneezing inside me was a mixture of horny and proud. As people were starting to leave the party, we dressed quickly despite being super sweaty but he took my panties as trophies telling me that it would always remind him about his best sex in life
He was right, I've never had such a big boner until today. Despite my husband trying so hard...
But after a few months, we ended our relationship because I met the love of my life who is now my husband.
My report to her.
We lived in a big house, with my parents' store front of it and a backyard that had a maid's room at the bottom. It was like an urinal where our clothes were ironed by the diarist and we kept all our toys, my button table and an old armchair.
I was 14, my sister 16, and our 19-year-old cousin.
My sister dated a 15-year-old, very naughty girl who when there was no one around would give my sister big hugs (in those days at that age she didn't roll a penetration), but the teases came close enough, he lifted her dress, took off his panties, ate on her thighs both from behind and in front, but eating herself never stopped, despite the fire she had, but ended up rolling at least a basic handshake.
I would stand in the backyard and look out of a window at their games in the kitchen.
As soon as they'd finished their sparring, to disguise it I would go into the little room where there was a button table and pretend that I was playing alone.
When someone would come and they'd be in the middle of a bunch, that freaked-out prankster would run to where I was playing with buttons, pretending he was messing around with me. And my sister would get her shit together.
He had already noticed that I was staring at the two of them, he looked at me and smiled, I stood in my half embarrassed. One fine day, he should be with his cock exploding, more excited than ever but someone came and they had to stop, my sister ran into her room and he pretended to play games with me but his dick still hard for him When the danger passed he told me <unk>I realized that you like to watch me dating your sister, if his father finds out about it, will fuck you and I tell him that you are watching everything- , I asked him not to tell my dad, almost begged, he liked the situation and a lot of pillaging, took advantage of and said to me ?? If I leave alone the little head in her ass I don't count-.
I fucked myself, he leaned me against the arm of my chair, pulled down my shorts, spit on his head and started forcing the insides of my virgin ass.
It hurt so much, I cried softly for no one to hear me, begged and pleaded with him to stop, tried to escape, didn't want any more at all, but he was stronger held me tight and tried to put in anymore, kept imploring him to quit, he tricked me, pulled out and started putting again slowly, but it still hurts and I cry, and he tells me keep your mouth shut, someone will end up listening, this is already halfway through, just a little bit and ready, until I laced myself a bit and ended up burying everything. I was crying, (I think he liked it even more because he started pumping hard on my butt) and after a few shots he enjoyed inside my ass dressed up and left.
I put on my shot, went to the bathroom in a lot of pain feeling bad and ashamed for letting him eat me
Thanks to my innocence, I was afraid for a few days that because of being caught in the act I might get pregnant.
A few days after what happened, remembering the sensations of that roller entering me, filling me up, pulsing inside and that jet spitting a lot of shit into me until it ran down my legs, and having felt how good he was to him by his moans, I had no doubts.
He went, knowing he owned the situation and that I wanted to give it again, arriving at the urinal, he told me, -you cried so much, but well did you like giving your ass for me nor his pet? Do you want me to eat your ass again? - And I with a lot of shame, but very much wishing to give it to him, said - Eat me, I promise that I will not cry, even if it hurts so much-, and first of all he saw on the pole my sister's clothes and my cousin, and told me that only ate me if I wore their dress and panties, which is logical what I did at the time, once again he put me back in his chair, lifted up my gown, lowered my underpants and did everything he would like to do with my sister., she eats me as if it were, only this time, he kept eating for a long time, bastard, he just puts c He said it was too tight, and he told me to open my ass wide for ease. But I didn't put him back in until I asked him to bury that hot stick hard inside of me. And then he stuck a little bit more and pulled it out again. He gets soft, and I'm flooded with his fuck... And my ass is all sweaty.
This was repeated about 7 or 8 times, on the last two occasions he ended up taking his cousin saying that it was just to see if no one showed up, but at this time the cousin also wanted (it should already be all armed between them) and both bastards took turns in my ass, calling me by my sister's name.
The last time my cousin saw it, she ended the joke. She gave me a spore and said if this happened again I would tell my parents, which I never did because of fear.
This cousin was so nice that she never commented on these jokes, but some time ago I did a piece of crap with her who told me: look I'll call your friends to tame you-..... which was the trigger for me to remember with nostalgia, and as my wife heard and didn't understand anything, in one of our chats about our experiences
She loves it when I tell that story, and she keeps asking me to retell it in more detail.
We are looking for a friend who wants to repeat what her boyfriend and my friend did with us, me and she always together, we would like to meet sometimes in a chat , get to know each other well, and if it is rolling affinities who knows reach real........ hugs
I'm not going to do it.
I'm 5'8", 180 pounds, 48 years old. Getting gray and keeping in shape.
She's kind of petite, 5 feet 6 inches tall and weighing 185 pounds with a big fat head 32 years old married for eight years our sleepovers have always been consistent even though she is very much into my little truck.
A while ago, we started reading erotic stories together which brought out our most intimate fantasies. With this we began to talk more about our relationships and tell each other our desires and previous sexual relations that sedimented our fantasy of finding a friend who has the imagination to be active for us both - an "ordinary" friend outside the 4 walls and inside them a maniac male wants to eat my wife in all ways with my help and make me passive before her by feminizing myself and verbally offending us.
We just do not accept violence (a few slaps on the buttocks, all right rsss), excessive drinking, lack of hygiene, poor care and scato.
Our biggest dream is that we get to be the two of us on four with our panties down, opening up for our friend and he's gonna take turns in it while she kisses me.
So you can get an idea of how our fantasy started, a story she told me and one I told her.
She's telling me how she knew sex before I did.
Until I was 22 years old, I didn't know what sex was except from magazines my friends showed me or comments they made about it. Making love to me was impossible; I had been brought up within rigid religious norms where it was sinful and that I should remain a virgin until marriage.
In my last year of college, I started to date seriously at home with my parents watching over everything. But because I thought he was the love of my life and that we would get married one day...
How delightful, in a tight embrace to feel his passion growing towards my body, feeling the pulse of both him and me accelerating. As he was very experienced, it was also super daring, lifting up my skirt, caressing my bundle, my baby girl, and I went to heaven with pleasure.
I was also getting more daring every day, wanted to know firsthand what a man's sex looked like, and he taught me how to take his dick out of it, caress....which delighted that hard member growing more and more in my hand until it became quite melody. What pleasure to see my beloved moaning and trembling when I hit my first little fist for him, and feel him explode into a strong jet his joy on my hand while telling me he loved me and kissing me madly, saying that I was the woman in his life.
Once he put a little bit of his honey in my mouth......telling me that it was the nectar of his love for me, imagine if I didn't like.
From then on and at his request I started to kiss his cock and learn how to suck it well tastefully to give all possible pleasure to my boyfriend, the more I dared he said that he loved me, was delicious, have your hard member pulsating in my mouth and feel him like (even though I've never drank... as I was bobblehead), in my ignorance imagined that could get sick if I swallowed his sperm ... How much good thing did I miss rsrsrsr.
The caresses were evolving, to the point of him liking on my thighs and with his stick all melody be brushing my pussy and ass.
But one day we were very horny and he begged to eat me And I didn't stop wanting to be a virgin at the wedding He promised that only my butt would play, so there was no problem I felt a chill that started at my heels and ran up to the back of my neck, where it was licking and whispering words of love. And I could feel a woman's power over man. I could feel it dripping down my legs, which were already swollen and tingling with hard-on.
In addition to the joy of seeing a happy boyfriend, I also felt very hot because my first sex was so half hidden from my parents, that I found it incredibly pleasurable to have given up my butt despite friends saying it was just pain.....imagine is only pleasure etc.
I became addicted to giving him my ass, and the bastard besides eating me every weekend was still making it up.....it's just that he noticed my parents were in the backyard or they had a little talk...and he would screw me, in the living room, on the kitchen table, over the hood of the car, onto the washing machine, each one better than the last.
I think one of the best climbs we ever had was on our way out from a dance at Tiete Regatta Club, and he parked his car behind the club in the alleyway.
He started caressing me with a lot of tenderness and passion, but soon the hardness was rising both for him and for me, I felt his hands on my breasts, and he lifted without taking off his bra and leaving my little boobs out massaging licking, nibbling.As my dress was all buttoned in front, in one second I got practically naked, he unbuttoned so fast that it ended up ripping some buttons while giving me a wild and delicious tongue kiss.
In a moment he took off my panties and began to lick it and stick his tongue in my skirt, was the 1st time that I felt such an enormous hard-on, so much that we didn't even remember that at any moment the ball would end and someone could appear. The more he licked my wet pussy the more I rolled on his little face, suddenly feel your finger starting exploring my asshole entering slowly going deeper and he again asked me to eat myself, although I wanted very much did not let go, I did not want to lose my virginity before marriage, and he convinced me to stay saying vows of love, which soon We were going to get married, that there would be no problems, he'd be the only man in my life who loved me very much but I was irreducible until he couldn't stand it any longer and half-invoked made me go backstage, lean on the lid of his suitcase door. And in exchange for my xotinha...
His stick was super melody of our mockery, he gave the famous brush in my groove and began to thrust hard with a little bit of anger, I whimpered loudly,I almost fainting from excitement, it covered up my mouth for no one hear and buried you all at once, that affectionate man before, has given way to an eccentric who instead of telling me romantic words, called me bitch, puppy, and since I didn't give him his kisses, he would leave me crumbling so much eat my pussy. He started coming in and out of me really hard, you could hear the sound of his hip beating on my little bundle. One hour he pulled his dick from inside so fast that when he left, my cousin made this noise uncapping a bottle, he loved it and kept doing it many times. This was driving me crazy and I began to moan like a hungry puppy which encouraged him even more. The sneezing inside me was a mixture of horny and proud. As people were starting to leave the party, we dressed quickly despite being super sweaty but he took my panties as trophies telling me that it would always remind him about his best sex in life
He was right, I've never had such a big boner until today. Despite my husband trying so hard...
But after a few months, we ended our relationship because I met the love of my life who is now my husband.
My report to her.
We lived in a big house, with my parents' store front of it and a backyard that had a maid's room at the bottom. It was like an urinal where our clothes were ironed by the diarist and we kept all our toys, my button table and an old armchair.
I was 14, my sister 16, and our 19-year-old cousin.
My sister dated a 15-year-old, very naughty girl who when there was no one around would give my sister big hugs (in those days at that age she didn't roll a penetration), but the teases came close enough, he lifted her dress, took off his panties, ate on her thighs both from behind and in front, but eating herself never stopped, despite the fire she had, but ended up rolling at least a basic handshake.
I would stand in the backyard and look out of a window at their games in the kitchen.
As soon as they'd finished their sparring, to disguise it I would go into the little room where there was a button table and pretend that I was playing alone.
When someone would come and they'd be in the middle of a bunch, that freaked-out prankster would run to where I was playing with buttons, pretending he was messing around with me. And my sister would get her shit together.
He had already noticed that I was staring at the two of them, he looked at me and smiled, I stood in my half embarrassed. One fine day, he should be with his cock exploding, more excited than ever but someone came and they had to stop, my sister ran into her room and he pretended to play games with me but his dick still hard for him When the danger passed he told me <unk>I realized that you like to watch me dating your sister, if his father finds out about it, will fuck you and I tell him that you are watching everything- , I asked him not to tell my dad, almost begged, he liked the situation and a lot of pillaging, took advantage of and said to me ?? If I leave alone the little head in her ass I don't count-.
I fucked myself, he leaned me against the arm of my chair, pulled down my shorts, spit on his head and started forcing the insides of my virgin ass.
It hurt so much, I cried softly for no one to hear me, begged and pleaded with him to stop, tried to escape, didn't want any more at all, but he was stronger held me tight and tried to put in anymore, kept imploring him to quit, he tricked me, pulled out and started putting again slowly, but it still hurts and I cry, and he tells me keep your mouth shut, someone will end up listening, this is already halfway through, just a little bit and ready, until I laced myself a bit and ended up burying everything. I was crying, (I think he liked it even more because he started pumping hard on my butt) and after a few shots he enjoyed inside my ass dressed up and left.
I put on my shot, went to the bathroom in a lot of pain feeling bad and ashamed for letting him eat me
Thanks to my innocence, I was afraid for a few days that because of being caught in the act I might get pregnant.
A few days after what happened, remembering the sensations of that roller entering me, filling me up, pulsing inside and that jet spitting a lot of shit into me until it ran down my legs, and having felt how good he was to him by his moans, I had no doubts.
He went, knowing he owned the situation and that I wanted to give it again, arriving at the urinal, he told me, -you cried so much, but well did you like giving your ass for me nor his pet? Do you want me to eat your ass again? - And I with a lot of shame, but very much wishing to give it to him, said - Eat me, I promise that I will not cry, even if it hurts so much-, and first of all he saw on the pole my sister's clothes and my cousin, and told me that only ate me if I wore their dress and panties, which is logical what I did at the time, once again he put me back in his chair, lifted up my gown, lowered my underpants and did everything he would like to do with my sister., she eats me as if it were, only this time, he kept eating for a long time, bastard, he just puts c He said it was too tight, and he told me to open my ass wide for ease. But I didn't put him back in until I asked him to bury that hot stick hard inside of me. And then he stuck a little bit more and pulled it out again. He gets soft, and I'm flooded with his fuck... And my ass is all sweaty.
This was repeated about 7 or 8 times, on the last two occasions he ended up taking his cousin saying that it was just to see if no one showed up, but at this time the cousin also wanted (it should already be all armed between them) and both bastards took turns in my ass, calling me by my sister's name.
The last time my cousin saw it, she ended the joke. She gave me a spore and said if this happened again I would tell my parents, which I never did because of fear.
This cousin was so nice that she never commented on these jokes, but some time ago I did a piece of crap with her who told me: look I'll call your friends to tame you-..... which was the trigger for me to remember with nostalgia, and as my wife heard and didn't understand anything, in one of our chats about our experiences
She loves it when I tell that story, and she keeps asking me to retell it in more detail.
We are looking for a friend who wants to repeat what her boyfriend and my friend did with us, me and she always together, we would like to meet sometimes in a chat , get to know each other well, and if it is rolling affinities who knows reach real........ hugs
I'm not going to do it.
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