My husbands, my horns II

Eventually, my divorce came through, and Tony, my future husband, immediately made arrangements for our marriage. Three months earlier I left my home, my ex-husband, and was brought to my present home by my fifteen-year-old daughter Melissa's boyfriend. Theo, the boyfriend, before helping me escape, sexually subjugated me, leaving me ecstatic and satiated as the other times that this guy subjected me to his sexual perversions. I always tried to resist, but his skill and his footsteps made me so stubborn that I let myself be depraved in the most intense way, remaining in a state of ecstasy as long as the burning in my anus and the little pain in my jaw lasted. He was the one who first made fun of me in my mouth, making me totally addicted to tasting his sperm, and he also made me discover the ecstasy of having my buttocks stroked tightly and separated to receive his huge, sturdy roll in my anus. My dear readers who are curious about how this all started, I ask you to look in this cyberspace for the stories that bear the name of my daughter Melissa. But we came back on the eve of my wedding. So for three months I didn't see Theo. I had asked him not to look for me anymore. He just laughed cynically as he shook his head in agreement. I swore to God and promised myself that I would never have sex with Theo again. Tony was wonderful to me, unlike my ex who the least of the bad things he did to me was completely ignore me. In the last two years he only came to me to suck his penis half a dozen times and still he was drunk. As for Tony, in addition to being younger than he was and only five years older than I was, he treated me like a queen. The travels, comfort, and possessions he provided were like a fairy tale. He never forced a blowjob on me and it was always me who took the initiative to position myself between his legs, searching with my eager mouth for his pink penis. Yet there was my sin, my body burning with the lust to suck another male's penis, a thick penis, full of blue veins all around, with a nearly brownish red thorax and a purple glans almost the size of my closed wrist! I could easily swallow Tony's entire penis and still play with my tongue with my lips around the base almost swallowing the bag as well. But with Teo's penis, my God, with only half of it in my mouth, I would suffocate, having to breathe through my nose, as the glans lodged at the entrance of my throat! The sensation of my lips extended to the maximum around the penis and the expectation of the strong ejaculation that sometimes even came out of my nostrils, was an indescribable pleasure, only felt by someone who had ever sucked a penis like that. I was only able to resist Theo until two days before my wedding, when he came to meet me in the parking lot of a shopping mall, made me walk up to where he had parked, about a hundred feet in front of me, with my shirt unbuttoned and my breasts fully exposed, and that was his first demand on the phone. Embarrassed, I blushed and lowered my head as I hurriedly walked toward him, my vagina involuntarily twitching and becoming so wet that I could feel the moisture dripping down my thighs. I don't know if anyone saw me or not, but my heart was racing with excitement and anxiety, but also with fear that if anyone who knew Tony saw me with my breasts exposed walking quickly through the parking lot of a shopping mall, The second requirement was for me to stop in front of his Eco-Sport, stand up and keep my skirt at waist height, showing that I was without underwear. My breasts clenched together and I noticed my nipples starting to grow. My body was feverish and trembling with excitement and fear. The feeling of being half-naked in a public place when suddenly the headlights of some car flashed on me, made my eyes swell with shame and hatred for that cocksucker, but my hardened nipples betray my rage. When I raised my eyes I saw the look of desire in his eyes and the movement of his lips, probably calling me his dear little whore. Besides my vagina, I also felt my sphincter contracting as if it had a life of its own and could give itself to Theo even against my will! The bastard got out of the car and walked towards me, further aggravating my situation of being seen naked with a man in a public place. With his hands around my face he kissed me passionately and the back of my own hands felt the pulse of his robust penis through the fabric of his trousers. I forgot that I was getting married in two days, that I loved Tony, that I was in a parking lot half-naked, being kissed by a man who was now massaging my ass with the force of a volunteer lover. You're being punished for avoiding me these three months, you don't know what's waiting for you, you slutty wife! Theo would say these things to me almost in a whisper and with his nostrils dilated, indicating that his excitement was difficult to control and that in a second he would possess me right there. I didn't care much for any consequences. My body demanded to be penetrated by him. Immediately! I seemed to be floating when he took me to the back of the car and pushed me to the rear. He graciously took my wrists, placing my arms open as if crucified and stuck his mouth on mine feverishly, vigorously rubbing his groin on my Venus Hill. Soon one of my legs was wrapped around his hip and he must have felt the moisture of the trouser fabric rubbing against the middle of my vaginal lip. - Today... today you will be... you will be completely possessed, you will be possessed at the same time in the chin and the pillow, you unfaithful bastard! Before I had a clue what he was saying, a slight sense of abandonment took hold of me as he stooped down and without any delay stuck his lips into my anxious vagina. Experienced as he was, Theo positioned the same leg on top of his shoulder making it even easier for his mouth and tongue to suck me, to penetrate me with such intensity that I enjoyed it strongly, not caring about my screams and loud whispers that echoed in the parking lot. When I came to, Theo had fixed my skirt but left my blouse unbuttoned with my breasts exposed, like a drunk, he put me in the car. It wasn't until about ten minutes later that I was back to reality, and the reality is that I was burning up. Like a freak, at the first sign, I made Theo kiss me until the horns of the other cars rang. But I don't want you to suck me until we get to my father's house. It's wrong for me to have you as a lover, but it's normal, but you make me give to another, no, you're turning me into a snoop! He's my father, and he hasn't had a wife in, I think, over six months, and you're not a snoop, you're a tremendously sexy, very beautiful woman, and you weren't born to be a one-man wife, and I think that little slutty bitch applies to you, not snoop. The bastard knew how to win me over, and I loved it when he called me a bitch bitch, maybe even more than beautiful. The prospect of being fucked by father and son made me tense, not just from the hard-on, but also from the unusual situation I was letting myself get into. What a beautiful transformation had taken place over those few months. In my thirty-four years I had only been possessed by my first husband and the ultimate sexual perversion, so I believed at the time, was sucking his penis. Suddenly, a seventeen-year-old sparrow enters my home and my life as a domineering male and realizes me as a female, leaving me so satiated that even deeply in love with another man, I couldn't get by without his domination. This would be the last time and also the first time that I would be possessed by two men but would Theo's father please me? He must have been an old man, for he had a daughter in her early twenties and had married in her late thirties. I couldn't help but feel the slight shiver running through my body as we waited for the door to Theo's father's house to open, and it was strange and exciting for me to be standing there with my underwear off and my breasts sticking out of my blouse, waiting to be handed over to an unknown man. In a few seconds my old man is gonna open this door and visualize a beautiful young woman that he thinks is a whore that I'm paying for him! My trembling increased. I, a pretty young wife, was going to do all the sexual desires of an old man in his fifties. I was sweating cold, I was doing it for Theo and I also felt I was being punished for the adultery I was practicing. Thinking about that gave me the strength to keep my promise never to be unfaithful to Tony again. The man who appeared before me had dark green inquiring eyes with long eyebrows above them. His chin was large and almost square. The wrinkles gave him such a manly look that no woman would fail to find him attractive. His hair, almost gray but very black, was long and lopsided. The beard looked like it hadn't been shaved in over a week. But his face was that of someone frightened but admired, perhaps because of my naked bust, my beauty and for being there. I invite my dear readers to read the stories about my daughter Melissa. My fear dissipated in the same proportion that I fell hopelessly in love with Theo's father. My relief was so great that, without further ado, as soon as we crossed the door I embraced him and kissed him with all my sexual fervor. It seemed that Theo was saying something at that moment, but the warmth of his body rubbing against mine, plus his sweet mouth, made me deaf. Theo realizing how much I had been attracted to Benedict, his father, mentioned leaving. But the insatiable female in me reasoned quickly. What if Benedict, despite all his manly charm, did not satisfy me? And I wanted to be the most devious female possible of those two males! How could I be feeling like this, wanting everything for the last time that I would become the most debauched of the whores that ever lived in this world, at least in Theo and Bento's lives! I want your father to be my father too, you're going to be my daddy too, aren't you? And I kissed him again not believing I had said those words, as I felt Theo take off my clothes. Theo, my little brother, I only want my dad to sodomize me today, only my cousin who's been a virgin for the last three months! Again, I didn't recognize myself, and the excitement made me say things that made me even more excited because I could see the same excitement on their faces. I took the reins from the two stallions and commanded my own depravity by letting them treat me like two twisted beasts. I was dizzy with delight when I felt Benedict's mealie roll opening my pink anus that hadn't been dilated for three months. It was a crazy thing. Married to a man who would give me everything and devote all his love to me, I was there howling like a wolf with another man's penis penetrating my anus. Beneath me, his son burned with joy inside my vagina, my breasts glistened from the semen ejaculated in them, and were crushed by the manly hands of my beloved Benedict. Bento had gone to the bathroom and Theo stroked my hair while I tried to extract the last drops of sperm from his penis with my mouth. You didn't let me eat your pillow, now that Dad's re-inaugurated it, just a little bit. I could feel the ball of his roll expanding in my mouth, giving me that suffocating taste that was driving me crazy, but I still stopped sucking it and responded. - No, little brother, no! I said that today my pillow was only dad's! But I must say that I would love to be double penetrated again this time with him underneath! But that's for another time... I think, too, it's time for me to go home. Ah... but how I would love to have your father under me and you sodomizing me... and willingly! I don't know why I said those things since that was the last time I was ever going to see them, so I took the opportunity to suck Theo's dick again, and I'm on my hands and knees waiting for Benedict's roll in my burnt-out anus, but I'm still hungry for his roll. You know, Leticia, I think we can settle this will of yours right now. Theo told his father to lie down and made me ride on it, hold the roll and go fit in my anus. It was not the first time I was enraged like this that afternoon. The first time, while I was rolling sitting on Benedict's lap, I swallowed his son's crown with pleasure. I shuddered when I felt the pulse of the scroll in my anus again and also the mealy taste of Theo's thora in my mouth, and once again I was about to reach another monstrous orgasm in a few seconds. So it was with frustration that I felt my son's bony roller slide out of my mouth, and I was out of control for a few seconds trying to get back into the rhythm by squeezing my buttocks and accelerating the siren into my grill. I only realized Theo was behind me when one of his hands gently closed itself on my neck, making it impossible for me to get up if I wanted to. Then I felt a new pressure at the entrance of my pillow. I didn't have to guess that it was the broken glans forcing the elasticity of my anus! Despite the fear, I trembled! That was the supreme act of my debauchery. To be sodomized at the same time by father and son! I never thought that was possible. It was not enough for me to have been a kisser of the two males and to have been sodomized on different occasions by both. I was already a complete female in terms of sexual depravity. Now I reached a higher degree in my depravity as I felt the pressure of Theo's torso slowly sliding into my anus along with his father's penis. I was paralyzed and almost out of breath, shivering from the shocks that those thicknesses gave me in the expansion of my pillow ring. Bento, underneath me, whistled through his teeth that I was the most perfect whore he'd ever had and started sucking on my hard-boiled nipples with a little pain. He barely moved. The son, however, when he realized that I was no longer so uncomfortable with the intrusion of the two thongs on my pillow, removed his hand from behind my neck and placed it on the mattress along with the other on each side of our bodies. His muscular thighs gently bumped into my buttocks as he made the move to get in and out of my pillow already entangled with his father's roller. - I love you Bento, my little daddy! These were my last words before I plunged into intense orgasm, feeling Theo's mouth nibble at the back of my neck while his crown throbs with delight deep in my pillow. My marriage was just formalized by a justice of the peace in our triplex cover, and then Tony and I stood side by side to receive the compliments, and my daughter took Theo, but I was surprised to see Bento with them, and I even stuttered when I introduced him to my husband. He was well dressed in a suit and tie, his hair was combed, but his beard was still to be done. It didn't help my promise, I felt itching all over my body again, but I resisted, and the next morning I was flying to the Caribbean islands. It is logical that at the first opportunity Bento, without anyone noticing, fondled my ass speaking softly. - Find a way to meet me on the stairs... I disguised my excitement and walked gently away from him. I never met him on the stairs. There was the fact of knowing that I was wanted and perhaps loved by a wonderful man and that he was sharing me with his son, and yet my life was taking a new direction. We arrived in San Maarten still in the morning. Tony during the night had sex with me and found me a very hot little wife. I could not avoid the memory of Theo and Bento because of the burning I still felt in my vagina when Tony's penis penetrated me. Tony and I went to one of those saltwater pools, and after some time in the sun, I asked Tony if we could go somewhere covered, and we headed for the underwater bar. We ordered our drinks and listened to someone sitting a little bit away from us, if we were Brazilian. We've just arrived and we're on our honeymoon. My congratulations and long life to you both! I turned to thank the stranger, well-behaved and with a short, modern haircut, Benedict smiled at me with the same cynicism as his son. I felt a feverish heat cover my face My husband did not notice my surprise nor recognized Benedict and just said. I think you've had enough sun for one day.