A surreal party, a betrayal.

My name is Diana, I'm a married 34-year-old childless lawyer with medium sized breasts and steep ass who has dark brown eyes. Larissa is my friend of many years invited me to go a party on Saturday, I said that it would not, then she started talking about how young I am too much time reclusive this isn't right, she talked so much that I decided to go to such a party that my friend had invited me. I called Larissa back and arranged to meet her at home, that's when I asked what kind of clothes she should wear. Larissa is divorced. She's been my friend for many years since college, and she only has one boyfriend. My husband doesn't like her very much. But I've never given him a point on this suit, nor does he know that I know before he met me my husband has already put his hands in it. We went to the party. The ballroom was packed with well-dressed, beautiful men and women radiating joy and sensuality. Everyone was talking, drinking and dancing. That's when Larissa introduced me to a friend of hers... Marcos, handsome bachelor and rich man. Besides being handsome, elegant and rich... they say he's a stud in bed. Larissa, what's the matter? With so much publicity, I began to notice the young man standing with a couple of close friends. -And the night went on, we had a lively conversation and I started drinking wine. I'm not really into alcoholic drinks so I thought that one or two glasses would do me no harm but the idea of drinking was... Then Mark came over and we started talking, I was still a little shy. Things didn't get any better until dawn, when Marcos and I started dancing on the dance floor. I had drunk wine and was more out than in... and Marcos drank whiskey but it wasn't until then that I stumbled on the dance floor. Mark noticed and asked if I wanted him to take me home? I searched for Larissa, but found out from Mark that she had been with an ex of hers. -Marcos smiled and so holding my arm took me to his car, which by the way very nice. I must have slept most of the way, because when I woke up from my brief nap... ..I was lying on a couch in someone else's house. The room was a little dark in the distance, and I could hear soft music coming from my stereo. Where would Marcos be I thought? I picked up my cell phone and called it like this with clarity. I walked around looking for someone through the rooms of the huge house until I came to a room, that's where I found Marcos lying completely naked in deepest sleep. The light of the lampshade illuminated his dark, sleeping body on the huge bed. Without making any noise, I took off my dress and stayed only with the panties, lay down beside him and began to make a light caress getting shallow. I fell asleep with the warmth of his body glued to mine. After some time I was woken up by firm hands that made me cuddle, in moments Mark and I were doing one (69). I couldn't believe that I was in this situation and the worst thing of all was loving to feel his mouth sucking on my pussy. I whimpered at the muzzle despite the difficulty of suckling because of the thickness of Marcos cock, it was very fat, but with the hard-on he was feeling and Brazilian mannerism I capriciously within a few minutes began making fun of twins Marcos, their moans looked like screams ah i kept sucking him soon also poured out a good amount of full milk. I found myself coughing, but as always appreciated the precious liquid swallowed everything without letting it go to waste. The funny thing was that Marcos nestled in my arms and began to sleep again soon after mocking me. I listened to his breathing then slowly got up went for a relaxing bath when I came back into the room see Marcus spread on the huge bed naked like a Greek God gave me an insane desire to finish this adventure, I felt challenged to be the whore as my friend Larissa always proposed me. Without any ceremony I lay down in Mark's legs and fell face-down again on that majestic stick and was feeling it becoming stiff quickly there put a condom mark woke up i opened my legs and holding firmly to the tense stake of Marcos, went into fit within seconds My little girl felt some difficulty I could feel my flesh tearing but the pleasure was enough to go on and Marcos knew how to awaken a profane, lewd side of me. -Marcos struck like crazy I rolled with total synchrony that I felt a lethargy in my being there was Marcos turned me putting four (4) in the middle of the bed and began to hit hard In every movement of entering and leaving I felt possessed by an ecstasy never felt in my relationship with my husband. And that's how Marcos began to order saying it was for me to ask more cock from him, I absorbed into the sensation ever started asking between groans and screams so he kept putting nice his huge thick dick on me. -Put more, Marcos possesses me tasty punch... fill your whore with milk, what a delight I spoke between moans, I begged, insane. -Oh Marcos that delight my husband never made me laugh so much. And in an impulse Marcos held on to my hips and with successive strokes he made me mock once again, kept punching slapping my ass when I realized his orgasm Marcos took out his stiff stick from inside of me and spurred strong jets of its milk into my butt and back. Tonight may have been the first of many, but it was too soon to know for sure. But I do know that I will never be able to replicate this with my husband. But laughter aside, the end of that night was great. But the weather was kind to us, and that jump around on this wonderful night was just the beginning of a series. Adventures, parties going to motels nights at Marcos's house he coming up to my apartment in the absence of her husband and so on were wonderful evenings that left me drunk with a lot of excitement and ecstasy. - The only thing that bothered me was finding on one of my trips to Marcos's house, the phone number for my husband in his diary and written next to the name they were college friends. Caracas they were friends and I never knew...I was intrigued,and asked Marcos why he hadn't told me that he was a friend of my husband? When he replied since his student days that they go out together and don't bother to change wives! -Marcos laughs and says that's good because I will know who ate you before me! And it is much more pleasant to know that your husband does not satisfy like me ... He deserves horns with honors and saying this Marcos throws me in bed and we start a phenomenal 69. - Yeah, man it's all the same. You just change your address... and how to get laid! -Marcos got down on his knees in the middle of the bed and grabbed me by my hair, moaning and begging me not to stop sucking him. Saying that he wanted to make fun of me in my little mouth there he asked as a veiled order with his thick voice. There still I continued the oral sex, using hands to firmly hold his cock with much desire to feel the delicious and full juice from the pleasures of love gods. Within a few minutes, I could hear Marcos screaming like crazy saying that he was going to... make fun of me. I drank without blinking and to complete Marcos fell out of his mouth sucking me divinely and so retaliated with a large amount of juice. Sweet potatoes Follow me @sweetmeatstories It's the fair of Santana, March 13, 2019. The Brazilian Bay.