The Initiation

Hi everyone. My name is Marly. I'm not very good at writing, which is why I've asked my friends Assis/Ida to tell you this lovely story that happened to me a few months ago. I'm 30 years old and I've been married for three years to the most licentious man I've ever met in my life, I must say that this doesn't displease me at all; thanks to him, I've lived and live the biggest and most pleasurable sexual adventures that a woman can afford. My husband is a successful businessman here in Pará our home state, but we've always been going back and forth to Fortaleza since we met this wonderful couple Ida and Assis with whom we had our best moments of pleasure. My husband, whom we'll call Eduardo, is in love with her. I'm not jealous of that and although she's a seductive woman and easy to win over a man, I understand that what happens between the two is just sex and sex. And of course, I have my pleasures with both of them too. But what I want to report to you is this, and I'll use Ida's words, my own: My husband is 44 years old and comes from another marriage in which he had a daughter who is now 19 years old. She lives in São Paulo with her mother and usually spends the holidays with us, when we go to our place that is in the care of Mr. Manoel. His Manoel is a rustic man, single and without children, he lives in our place for about two years. With the connivance of my husband who is a gentle little rooster, I have already given to him. I was attracted exactly by his rustic and wild appearance (Ida has already told this story here too). But the best was yet to come and it involved exactly his daughter in one of the three occasions when she was on vacation with us. The second time I was witness to everything and I want to share with you. The first time she was on vacation and came to stay with her father was also the moment when I met her. Along came the boyfriend, who seemed very mature to me for her at only 17 years old, even though she looked like a woman much beyond the age. Let's call her Daniela. I who was always attracted to women for not ignoring the fact that she exuded sexuality and libido by the skin, beyond the little face, mixed with angel whore and age adorned by a look of "Me like a beast for the love of God". He safely came to the conclusion that she was already giving him a boy for a while and that if I could be sure to look at him with my own eyes and see some of this. In fact, she always seemed very mature to me in her only 17 years old, even though she looked like a woman much beyond the age. Let's call her Daniela. I who was always attracted to women for not ignoring the fact that she exuded sexuality and libido by the skin, beyond the little face, mixed with angel whore and decorated by a look of "Me like a beast for the love of God". He safely came to the conclusion that she was already giving him a boy for some time and that I could be sure if I could watched him with my own eyes and watched some of it. I always compared it with my own. In fact, she always seemed to her face was always just a little bit more mature, she always looked at her face, but she always seemed to herself, she looked at her face, she was always, she was always, she always, she was always, she always, she was always, she was always, she looked at her face, she was always, she was a little bit jealous of course, she had a little bit jealous, she had a little bit jealous, she had a little bit jealous, and even when she had a little man, and I knew that little bit jealous and even when I was a little bit jealous of my husband, and even when I had a little bit jealous, and even when I had a little bit of my husband was a little man, even when he was a little man who had a little man, even when he was a little man, even when he was a little man, even when he was a little man, even when he had a little man who had a little man, even when I was a little man, even when he had a little man, even when he was a little man, a little man, even when he was a little man, and even when he was a little man, even when I was a little man, even when I was a little man, a little man, a little man, even when I was a little man, even when I was a little man, a man, even when he was a man, a man, a little man, under the man, even when he was a little man, and even when I was a man, even when he was a little man, even when he was, a This time nothing happened worth reporting beyond what has already happened, I also learned from Eduardo's own mouth that as a good libertine and scoundrel that he was, he had a strong attraction and that just imagining the boyfriend eating his daughter was taking for a deep jealousy, which was very true since I had to control the situation so that he did not take the boy's foot so much. He even told me, much to my surprise, that he had plans to take his daughter to the fortress when she grew up to introduce her to Ida and Assis, which was enough to understand what he had in mind, he certainly wished they would initiate his daughter into the world of sex. Everything was like this, time passed and there she was again with us on vacation, now even more attractive and desirable. You could see how much she had become a whore since the last time she was with us. The always vigilant father, did not stop inquiring about what I thought, if she was still a virgin. I thought, without telling him the truth about what I thought <unk>This is no longer a virgin nor the bundle<unk>. His Manoel as always was nearby, solicitous and available and with an eye on his beautiful ass. An alert was lit inside me and something told me that I had to keep an eye on those two. Daniela's little hand had already noticed his interest in her, and if my intuition that never deceived me, I had to keep an eye on both of us. Especially because Eduardo did not stay in the place all the time, only at night after work. On the property there was a small natural lake, fed by a small stream in the region, it was there that my husband on weekends fished in the company of His Manoel who knew a lot about fishing, just to relax and pass the time. Already his Manoel almost every day got up before the sun went to the lake to bathe and fish, the fruit of the fishing always ended up in our kitchen prepared by himself who had a lot of skill and taste in preparing them for us. One night, while we were waiting on the balcony for bedtime, my bastard stepdaughter showed interest in learning to fish in the lake, and her Manoel jumped at the chance to teach her. While Daniela was in the siege, I did not usually visit her house to climb as usual. Sometimes my husband went to the city and I stayed there until he came back, I spent the whole day climbing with that tireless middle-aged man who made me feel like an absolute whore. With his bossy attitudes he turned when he had enslaved me to his desires and whims. Even in the presence of my husband who watched everything while he masturbated, he became a master and we his mere sexual servants especially me. I have a beautiful pica that by a characteristic of birth was spoiled as if it was a carrier of vitiligo, but we already knew that this was not the case. The head of the pica was incredibly large. In the largest diameter, the rest resembled a giant mushroom that I loved without the least when he would ask my permission to scratch it, while learning how to mock my husband for the pleasure of being invaded by it, and how to mock my husband for the pleasure of learning how to mock. It drove me crazy with passion and filled me with joy, my husband on these occasions never mocked except when His Manoel ordered him to do it in my face. He was in the drought and I knew that it would yield something, knew by the disposition of both that something would happen. He asked if she knew that he got up early and that if she could get out of bed so before the sun. She could not wake up early, but made sure to say that she would be there on his schedule too, Eduardo that nothing suspected the intention of both and confident in his Manoel, just proposed a bet as she could not get out of bed before. Poor. I don't know why at those hours men are so naive, it must be why they are always the last to know when something goes wrong. After we recovered and said nothing to his Manoel, I didn't want him to realize that I would be suspicious of her, because in fact that was already exciting me, I couldn't sleep. My intention was to sit up without her seeing what was happening. It was clear that she had gone out there several times in the morning and confident in her Manoel, I just proposed a bet as she couldn't get out of bed before. When I went out of the room with my cousin, I realized that I would be able to get out of the bed for two hours, and I just wanted to make sure that she would be able to get out of the room. I didn't stay long, just long enough for a safe distance. I put on a coat to protect me from the cold of the morning, to free myself from the cold of the morning, since I was only with a short short short to sleep and I was going to be free from them with a coat to free myself from the cold of the morning with a coat to protect me from the cold of the morning with a coat to protect me from the cold of the morning with a coat to protect me from the cold of the morning with a coat to protect me from the cold of the morning with a coat to protect me from the cold of the morning with a coat to protect me from the cold of the morning with a coat to protect me from the cold of the morning with a coat to protect me from the cold of the morning with a coat to protect me from the cold of the morning with a coat to protect me from the cold of the morning with a coat to protect me from the cold of the morning with a coat to protect me from the cold of the morning with a coat to protect me from the cold of the day with a coat to protect me from the cold of the cold of the day with a coat to protect me from the cold of the cold of the day with a coat to protect me from the cold of the cold of the day with a coat to protect me from the cold of the cold of the cold of the cold of the morning with a coat to protect me from the cold of the day with a coat to protect me from the coat to protect me from the cold of the cold of the day with a coat to protect me from the day with a coat to protect me from the coat to protect me from the from the cold of the cold of the day with a coat to protect from the coat to protect from the coat from the coat from the day from the day from the day from the day from the day from the day from the winter The fishing that never came to be had ended, Daniela now again with cocks forced her little bucket as to expel her from within to the last drop of fucking. I must be full of some guilt so inevitable after a forbidden act like that. As it was of his temper, Manoel walked away from Daniela without saying anything, when far enough ran to shelter her. Her eyes when she saw me, were two puddles of water. She hugged me and sobbed for a few seconds and realized that I could have seen everything. When our eyes crossed it was not necessary to tell her that I had already been in her place, and the worst I felt like despite my guilt, she was hopelessly trapped and that her husband's hard way of eating us. A few other things have happened, besides the fact that we are now connected to each other like we have never been before, which we will tell you about in due course.