A new horn in town...

My name is Fernando, I'm 49, my wife Sophia is 42, we have been married for 20 years and have a 17-year-old son.
Sophia, she's fair-skinned, five foot six inches tall and weighing sixty pounds. Her breasts are full of fat, her legs thick and rolled up a little bit round and pointy due to frequent gym trips. She is the type that drives men crazy wherever she goes.
The bed has always been a breeding ground for our fantasies, and as time went on I felt the urge to share it with another man.
At first, I glimpsed that desire myself. But as time went on and I surrendered to it... my dilemma was always how to tell Sophia about this. Tell her I wanted our fantasies out of the realm of imagination and into reality.
In view of the foregoing, on a certain evening after some glasses of wine, in one of those moments when we were both very inspired, I ended up opening play with her about my desire to see her in other arms, more specifically another pica.
To my surprise she said that she had already noticed this desire in me, by my enthusiasm when the subject came up during our sleepovers and knew that sooner or later I would get into it with her.
It was a relief to put that feeling out, it felt like I had lifted a ton of weight off my shoulders.
After that confession, we fucked like crazy. I let my guard down and took on the most secret desires of mine. I asked her to call me "horn".
The other day, I couldn't think of anything but being with Sophia in our room and on the bed so we could get back to where we left off.
She told me with the most calm of spirits that in her imagination it was all perfect, too exciting, a delight which could also be real but she had fears and apprehensions because someone else would be involved and our adventure might have an unpredictable outcome as safety and discretion were at stake about this fact and the people who shared this wonderful experience with us.
In the course of our conversation, we were there talking about her and another man openly without half a word. My libido was at its peak because I saw the possibility that my desires could come true just by resolving Sophia's fully justified fears and apprehensions.
We live in a capital city, which is great for living. I'm a sales representative and Sophia works as an accountant at her agency dealing with corporate accounts. And from there came the solution that changed our lives.
After the first conversation things were happening very fast, our trances were already wide open, Sophia with her mouth full called me a horn, I loved to see the woman I love and die of hard-on call me that way, she moaned at my stick, teased me, pretending that this rod was from other men, generally known as ours, the climate there created consumed me so much.
I started urging Sophia to choose her new male and fulfill our fantasies.
Sophia was very busy at work, yet she could not visualize any of her co-workers who met the profile desired by us, but revealed to me that he had a crush on a client, his name was Julio, educated man, who in subtle way several times already sung it, but until then she had not matched its outbursts.
Sophia didn't stop surprising me, every time I had a revelation that left my dick barking, wanted to know everything about this guy, which she said felt like falling down, it was a mixture of jealousy and horny who took over for me, but the hotness prevailed, of course.
My wife had contact with Julio because he has a legal account in his agency, she described him to me like this:
- He was a pharmacist, the owner of an apothecary's shop. 49 years old and according to her he looked younger... very intellectual with enviable athleticism... two teenage children and most importantly proved himself well-married as she sometimes attended him in the bank alongside his wife..
Our conversation was very encouraging to me because a well-married man would also be as interested in discretion in an extramarital relationship as we were, and that's been our main concern, finding someone who had no intention of exposing himself and most importantly us.
Sophia said that she would agree to go out with him if I accepted his conditions, it was conditioned on her going out with another man but without my presence we'd make the lover aware in case of Julius that she is cheating me and thus should he repent you could walk away from this relationship whenever you want because you can claim that I am suspicious and very jealous.
I thought quickly and accepted, my fantasy was to know that she would be possessed by another man and tell me everything before and after the fact.
That night, receiving my dick between moans and whispers she called me Julio the whole time of our transaction I adored her initiative every day she showed herself with more desire to accept giving himself up to another male with my consent. She demonstrated a huge passion for this situation in the same intensity that I felt.
Julio went to the bank almost every day, knowing this and already with his new assignment of luring him Sophia got even more ready for work.
We agreed that if there was any news, she would call me to tell me what they had arranged.
I spent all day thinking about Sophia and Julio, not knowing what he looked like.
In the afternoon Sophia called me, saying that she had news and would tell me tonight. I went crazy because it pushed me even more so I decided to leave work early and go home to wait for her.
Sophia arrived on time, we had dinner and a family conversation with our son. We looked at each other as if it were Friday night. At the usual hour we went back to bed for another nice bottle of wine.
Wanting to know the news, Sophia then said that Julius had appeared on the bench and went up to his desk; after beginning conversation about banking affairs she directed the subject so once more he would sing, with this time difference being that she acquiesced in her chant.
And so she did, Julius said that she was very attractive in fact as always then she replied to him that it is not of iron and if he continued praising her she would not answer for his actions, It was like throwing gasoline on the fire.
Julius quickly sent several compliments, one after the other, told her that he would love to see her "not answering for actions" ...
Sophia kind of told him it would be crazy, because they were both very happily married...
With that line, Julius was even clearer. He said he had a great deal of respect for her and at the same time an enormous attraction to her. And he wasn't going to deceive her because he really was very well-married...
Sophia told Julius that she would think, according to her his eyes sparkled with happiness he said she wouldn't regret it for fear of her changing her mind he insisted on picking up the phone from her he said he would call during the weekend because he couldn't stand all this time without a response and desperately wished his answer was "yes".
All right, for me the dice were already thrown. Before long I'd be the happiest horn in the world... and a chill came over my stomach, jealousy and desire that trumped all other feelings.
That night I didn't ejaculate, I pissed hard. My testicles were aching from all the hotness and sensation that Sophia was also very excited and satisfied because her husband was happy but she would still enjoy an extra roll.
On Saturday she received a call from someone I didn't know the number, it was Julio, he asked if they could talk at that moment, she said yes, also told me she was alone in that instant, her husband (me) had gone out with our son, and I was next to her at that exact moment, we went into the room and closed the door so as to excite each other even more.
Sophia told Julius that the call was low, which she would put on live voice once he was home alone; Julio said it's all right by him, he was anxious and euphoric for an answer, looked like a teenager in heat, went up a cold belly at seeing another man harassing my wife over the phone, and I stood there listening to everything along with her.
She told him that she had a great desire to commit this folly, but was afraid. Julius reassured her saying there is nothing to fear...
In the midst of all this, and I'm standing next to her shaking with excitement while she is talking on a cell phone with Julio doing some kind of "type", she asks him if his answer was yes how would you do it?
He said that it could be whenever and however she wanted, as long as it was brief. She then told him if he agreed to do so it would have to be during the daytime because her husband (me) wouldn't get suspicious, but only during his lunch hour in order to make an excuse for the manager who went out on some customer visits.
He was right on time, said he had it all planned out and after the negotiations they arranged to meet inside a parking lot in a shopping mall near the bank where she would leave her car and move into his.
My heart was almost coming out of my mouth from all the pulsing, I wanted to eat Sophia at that exact moment.
I've never seen a weekend that dragged on so much, wanted it to come as soon as Monday, couldn't wait to turn the corner, was euphoric, we had sex until Sunday afternoon, Sophia said stop because then there would be no appetite for going out with Julio.
Finally, at great expense, the big day arrived. Sophia decided last minute to call her manager and tell him that she wouldn't be going to the bank that morning because she was leaving for customer visits straight from home and would spend all day visiting them.
She put on a deliciously provocative underwear, which made her bundle even more appetizing. Made herself up as if she were a bride and looked gorgeous. I didn't go to work either because for me that day was the national holiday "NATIONAL CORNA DAY".
The big time came, it was about half a day and a half. I arranged for her to follow me in my car into the mall keeping some distance. She had marked with Julio on the second floor of the parking lot.
I was trembling, very nervous after having witnessed that scene. I went home and locked myself in the room and masturbating, managing this moment without mockery to savor this moment when a new horn is born because surely Sophia at that time should be rolling around as Julius for me this man was giving one of the best and most delicious moments of pleasure my entire existence until then rolling hot in another man's shoes at that exact moment.
At 4 pm, Sophia called me. She had just returned to the bank and I wanted to know everything but she said it wasn't a good time for that.
On this day I sent our son to my mother-in-law's house, told him that there was going to be a fraternity meeting at the company where I work and we were coming back very late, and maybe we would have to host some coworkers from out of state in our home that night, and Sophia and I needed to go.
At last my wife came home, and as I opened the door to welcome her with a lovely kiss, I imagined all the ways in which that little mouth had sucked Julio's roll.
We both started undressing.
In fractions of a second I was naked and helping her take off her clothes, imagining what it must have been like to see Julius as she undressed without batting an eyelid opening Sophia's legs and falling face down into his mouthpiece sucking out all the juices trying to imagine how much fucking Julio had ejaculated in there.
At this point I asked her to tell me everything that happened.
She then, taken with a huge hard-on again because of the way I was sucking her off, went on describing their encounter, said she'd been taken to a top motel, picked up a beautiful room.
Julius was a gentleman, very calmly kissed her and began to caress her with his hands, then went undressing her, all the while praising her and saying about the satisfaction of being there with her, next she took the initiative and opened up the zipper of his pants, put his hand on it and pulled its roll out, said that it was a beautiful tool, hard as a rock, slightly larger than mine and thicker (mine is 17 cm).
Sophia was trembling, for since before we met she had never seen another dick but mine.
She then began to lick her lovely mast very slowly, and then she shook it all off as Julius screamed with pleasure.
After that start, she lay down and spread her legs but Julius made a request of her. He said in all his fantasies the first thing he would do was eat it from four because he dreamed about seeing this bundle deform when squeezed into his hip.
Sophia quickly put herself in that position, but before he stuck it on her she asked about the condom. He said he didn't think it was necessary because he had no other partner except his wife and knew Sophia also did not have anyone else besides her husband and with pregnancy he wasn't worried as they were vasectomized.
She agreed to the arguments and then ripped off her beautiful apron.
She said that when she looked at Traz, she realized Julius was admiring her beautiful ass and telling himself he didn't deserve so much.
She then closed her eyes and told him to shove all that delicious stick of his into it, which she couldn't bear to wait for. To have the whole thing stuffed in its jar, so she began to feel this wet roll of saliva brushing up all over her cheeks and lubricating even more on the little door of her entire drenched bucket at that point of fact; then came an immeasurable delight as he was shoving all his delicious rolled-up xanax into it.
Sophia felt a mixture of pain and pleasure, that delicious tool was reaching deeper than my dick could go, also forcing the walls of her vagina due to the thickness of its member.
She screamed and at that moment, she was sure to have made the right decision for it stood with a different roll, very delicious, all of her nailed in its bouquet, and breaking, still making his lover and her husband happy.
While Sophia was describing what had happened, I sucked on his cock and shivered with excitement. I asked her if he made fun of her in that four-legged position. She said yes; after a few strokes back and forth from the roller she heard him scream as he crushed her bundle with his fingers.
Next she felt Rola coming out and a trickle of viscous milk pouring from her xanax and sprinkling on the sheet.
He kissed her and thanked her for the pleasure she was giving him. She said that he made her feel like a queen, because of his admiration and affection.
He wanted to know more, she said he ate it and sucked him anyway. There was only one restriction: She didn't want anal sex.
After that I put Sophia of 4 and kept imagining the vision Julio had, I placed my dick inside her and Sofia began to moan and say provocative phrases, she said "Come on Julius fuck me make me your whore you're making a horn grow in there at home!
I embodied the role, called her a slut, an asshole. The feeling of sticking my dick in that little pocket which just hours before had received all Julio's sperm was something indescribable. My testicles were aching from so much hard-on.
I kissed my wife like never before, as a way of thanking her for the pleasure she was giving me and feeling that from now on it would be a constant in our lives.
They went out four more times in one month, the meetings were described by Sophia with a wealth of details, which made my libido go to heights, everything was great, sharing my wife with Julio led me to delirium, but as all good things have their expiry date,
Sophia called Julio and made up that someone had sent a message to her husband denouncing his betrayal and telling him to keep an eye on her.
According to Sophia, Julio stuttered on the phone, must have passed a movie in his head, which would involve a scandal with her family and betrayed husband, so she said that it would be prudent for them to stop going out. Julius agreed at once; one week later he closed his bank account, claiming better conditions at another competitor's establishment, which was even better for Sofia.
So ended that adventure which, by the way, was a wonderful experience for our relationship. We repeat it with other characters, always maintaining the same modus operandi:
We'll be back soon to recount some of these delightful adventures by my delicious little wife...
Kisses to all ...
*Photographs are for illustrative purposes only.