I grew courage and gave my husband the horn he so wanted.- Part 1

I love my husband, but from so much he wrote erotic tales in which I betrayed him with several men, so much he asked me to call him cuckold and fantasize in our love relationships that I was just fucking with a big, thick prick, that this guy filled my pussy with fucking for him - my husband - lick and so much he left me alone when he travels, he didn't give another, he ended up with real horns. I'm kind of a "flesh woman," but the kind that keeps the waist well defined, a nice pair of breasts that fill the cleavage, long, well-treated red hair and a butt stop traffic. Of course, I never missed the opportunity to betray my husband, but I resisted the lines because I always thought our relationship was complete, he sat me in bed and made me come hot many times. But one day it happened. It all started after my friends at work started showing me pictures and videos of well-endowed men. At first I didn't care much and I was just playing around, but when they started describing how much they loved having sex with crazy guys, it turned me on and aroused curiosity. That's added to the fact that my husband described in detail how much I loved to cum in a big dick, until I got my puffy, broken-up buttocks, like he wrote in the short stories and talked when we were having sex. One night a friend invited me to chat at a pizza place where her boyfriend would perform. She said it would be nice because all the other friends would go too. So I warned my husband about whatsapp, since he was traveling for a change, and he gave me the strength to have fun, and he still played as usual, so I wouldn't put too many horns on him, and to wear a really sexy dress to attract the attention of the males. Laughing at the joke, I also played calling him a cuckold, something he loves, and went to that place. I kept chatting with the girls and then they started talking about their love relationships. One of them had met a black man in Holland who, according to her, looked like such a gifted horse. When I saw the picture I almost had a thing! The guy looked like a tripod, because that dick, still soft, beat almost on the guy's knees and was very thick, inside I thought it was delicious... I think it was the thickness of a can of coke. She said she made fun of him, but the other day she had to stay in bed, so painful that he left her, and she said that ‘that little pain was nothing compared to the pleasure she felt giving him good’. At that I realized my pussy all wet. And I don't like black cock, rsrs. Well, in the meantime, my friend Larissa regretted being in the drought, that after she split up with her husband, she hadn't been with anyone else and she was horny, climbing the walls. She told us she had to get a male that night. So I told her to look at the table next to ours. Since she was on her back, I couldn't look without being indiscreet, so she asked me to go to the bathroom. As we passed that table, the guys stood up pretending to make way and asked why we were leaving. As I was going ahead, I decided to respond gently that we were just going to the toilet. One of them, the most gallant, invited us to sit with them when we got back. I thought fast and, in order to help my friend (rsrsrrs) stranded, I decided to accept. She got all euphoric, because the four were good-looking, well-dressed, gym bodies and maybe ten years, younger than us. On the way back from the bathroom we went by our table and told the other girls we were gonna take a break with the boys. One of them was immediately chatting with Larissa and the gallant served me the same beer I was drinking. I told him I thought it was weird that he was mixing drinks, since he was drinking whiskey and he explained that he had noticed that I was drinking Skol beats and that's why he ordered me a bucket. Wow, looks like he was "the guy" anyway... I was just there to help her friend and I thought I'd tell her I was married right away, but I thought, Why not seize the moment? After all, that VIP treatment did an enormous good to the ego. I decided that later I'd talk if he'd advance the signal. A lot of talk and a lot of buckets of beer later, the other friends said goodbye and I was already very happy, my few sober neurons ordered me to go home. Right now I see my friend wrapped around a movie kiss with the other guy. His friend was already laying his hand on my thigh and he kissed me that left me breathless, without giving me a chance to repel. When I finally got rid of his serpent tongue, I told him I couldn't do that, that I was a married woman, and blah, blah. Instead of being amazed, the guy was even more interested. He reassured me, telling me not to worry, that we were adults and I wasn't going to do anything I didn't want to do. At that, my friend already asked me if I was driving because they were going to a motel. I told him I'd gone by taxi and then the boy (let's call him Julius) offered to take me home. My friend said goodbye and went out with her date. She was definitely gonna come out of the drought that day, and I stayed there alone with the guys. I'm glad the others said goodbye, too, and I decided to take the ride. On the way he suggested to stop for a nightcap and I didn't think too much about it. Only the bars were closing and at convenience it was forbidden to sell alcohol after so many hours. He spoke in the greatest calm that he knew where we could go. I thought to myself, "All right, now fuck! What was about to happen was inevitable. The guy was too engaging and I, from experience, am great at resisting a late-night line. Again I thought with my buttons: It's my cuckold, looks like your fantasies will come true. I decided to get in the game and I couldn't resist when his hand ran down my thigh, making me shiver. - What? Look what you're doing, Julio! If my husband finds out, he'll kill me! - Relax, princess, didn't you say he was traveling? So let's have some fun. Without neglecting the direction, his hand was already under the dress, rubbing its fingers over my panties. I opened my legs and he pulled the thin fabric to the side and released a tasty moan when he put his finger between my little lips, at that point, already well lubricated by anticipation. I returned the zipper of your jeans, and it looked like there was an iron bar in there. I slowly smoothed his prick over his underpants, evaluating the size of the tool. It was huge... It should be twice my hubby! - Wow! Is this all really what I think it is? - What? Yes, princess, and it's all for you! I just didn't fall on my mouth right there to try to keep some of the respectable lady composure I still had left. But I knew it wouldn't last long. We went into the suite and he grabbed me hard, praising me, saying he tied himself to older women, that my body was the way he liked it and that it would be an amusement park for him. I said no, that I thought I was fat, but he said that's exactly what I had attracted to you, and that I had very attractive and hot shapes. He quickly took off my dress, and since I was without a bra, I just got my panties and shoes on, and he wouldn't stop grabbing me, kissing me and caressing my whole body. When he turned his back on me, he vibrated like a kid when he saw his thong shoved up my ass, which was more than usual because of his high heels. He said he'd waited all night for that moment because he'd been strapping himself to my ass since he saw her the minute I went to the bathroom. He leaned behind me and shoved his face up my ass, between my buttocks, licking and biting me. A little more and he took my panties away and stuck his tongue in my ass. Wow, I'm used to my husband's language, but feeling a new tongue in my ass, a boy so hot and so much younger, in a climate of forbidden, that was too much, and suddenly I was swept away by strong waves of pleasure. When he realized my excitement, he fancied even more in the licks and began to massage my little grill. That's all I needed to blow up in an intense, delicious orgasm, writhing all over myself, until my legs were flat and I fell apart in bed. But who said he was satisfied? The guy was glazing right up my ass. I'd stick my tongue up my ass as far as I could, at the same time lick everything around, nibble and rub my nose and face upside down in my water. Delicious! God damn it! I had to ask him to stop, because I'd already made fun of him three times, but he kept up with that delicious torture. Up until then, he hadn't taken his underwear off, and when I saw the rolls barely covered in the mesh, I remembered a video they sent me and even showed it to my husband. I asked him to put his underwear down slowly and I kept looking closely, just like in the video and I almost had another thing that night. An immense prick jumped out of his underwear, like or even bigger than the Dutch black! Jumping out, so big, the big head hit me in the face and we laughed at the scene. But then I caught that snake that barely fit my two hands. I put my tongue in my red head and I had to open my mouth to the fullest in order to suck that wonderful, giant-sized ice cream. I laid him down, and I was comfortable enjoying that dick show. I've never seen a penis this big live before. I'd hold it with both hands, one at the base and the other at the top, there'd still be more than half that hot dick and more the head. I guess I should be measuring at least an inch. I went on with that hot blowjob and he stretched out to get his obsession, which was my ass. As I was lying on my stomach, he kept massaged my buttocks and sometimes wet his fingers in my mouth and shoved it up my ass. - It's okay. Don't even think about putting that baseball bat in there, okay? - Relax, princess, everything will come in time, no trauma. You're the son of a bitch. And I really relaxed, as he slowly and affectionately softened my anus with one... two... I don't even know how many more fingers he'd put in. And then I realized why it was too easy: it was already using KY to lubricate my second love tunnel. I smiled at him: - Oh, my... I never thought I'd say this, but the way you're doing it, it kind of made me want to give you my ass, you know? I just hope I don't regret it and that my hubby doesn't notice the crack that's going to get... - Princess, don't worry. Didn't I say I was just gonna do to you whatever you wanted? You can let me, I'll be very kind and that our traveling friend won't even notice... If Julius had known of mine's fantasies, I'd have had it. I stood up not letting him move and rode over it, driving the big cock to the entrance of my pussy. What a beautiful thing to see and feel... The red, pulsating head all drooling from my saliva and his pre-gorge was slowly paving the way and hiding between my big lips, tearing everything I found in his path. Controlling my weight, I was arousing little by little and feeling the strong penetration in a way never before experienced. A feeling of complete fulfillment. Actually, it wasn't total. It was more than that. That pole was literally paving the way and expanding my vaginal spaces. - You're kidding me. No normal woman can swallow all that dick. He laughed: - It's okay. Take it easy, princess. You know, most women really get scared of this prick, but after they relax and get used to it, they don't want me to take it out. And wasn't the son of a bitch right? I didn't believe it myself when, after I took it off and put it on a few times, I felt my ass lean on his thighs. - Fuck! How did you do that, you bastard? I exclaimed laughing, admired by that exploit that was hitherto unacceptable. - It's okay. Not me, princess. You're the one who stuck yourself in my ass. How's that? How do you like it, beautiful? Does it hurt? You want me to take it off? - Don't! I screamed instantly. - It's okay. I don't want you to ever take that delicious roll out of me again. He'd laugh all happy to confirm what he'd just said, and I'd dump myself, riding, swallowing all that log and dragging my body over his up and down, rubbing my clitoris on the pelvis of my new stallion. I've come as I've never come in my entire life. It was a joke beyond intense. It was an overwhelming hurricane that took care of me and I screamed out. He had lost all sense of modesty or shame. All over the world, all that mattered to me was that giant snake and it lasts all over my guts, pushing and punching not only my uterus, but the deepest of my being. I was already losing the strength of coming when the bastard announced his first enjoyment. Only then did I realize he'd put it in without a condom. I thought I'd tell him to come out, but at the time, I remembered my husband's erotic stories, where guys come up with rivers of sperm inside me and he licks and swallows everything and then I ordered: - Come on, bitch! Fill my fucking pussy! I want to see you come really good!... Make me a son... - Yes, Princess. I'm your bitch and you're my slut who loves to come on my dick, right? - It's okay. That's right, you son of a bitch! It's gone now. I really am a cheap bitch in your hands. Put all that horse shit in my pussy! Push hard, damn it! You really get in the way and rip that bitch of yours... He roared, moaned, shouted cuss, sprang and called me a whore, slut, slut, grabbing my hips hard and pushing my pelvis up, wanting to stick me with his stake. I felt the hot, powerful jets flooding me from the inside and I felt a great pleasure with all that and I enjoyed the umpteenth time that night. I fell over and I think I passed out, because the next thing I know, he's got his face up my ass again. God damn it. The guy was a machine. In addition to pauzudo, there was an energy that never ended. - Dude, you really deserved it. Come here, come here. Give me that big cock so I can suck it and make it really sticky for you to break into my ass!... He just turned his body on the bed and pulled me over and made a wonderful 69... The problem is, no matter how hard I tried, I could never stick all that monster dick in my mouth. I was just over half and I was already pushing my throat. He in turn gave a delicious tongue deal to my ass. He seemed enchanted by my little hole. I alternated tongue strokes with finger sticks and then mixed KY, introducing almost all my hand into my enlarged ass. - Ready, princess... Stay in that position even if now I'm gonna fuck that hot ass of yours. I bet your husband doesn't even eat your ass, huh? I laughed, but I preferred not to comment, because it would be unfair to make comparisons. He stood behind me and laid that big head on my little ring. I blinked and he caressed me behind my back, telling me to relax and enjoy the moment. He forced his way in, but he wasn't getting in. I couldn't totally relax, so I changed my position and I asked him to try to do it. He licked a lot of KY back in my ass and his dick and pointed the missile at the target. This time it hurt less, I felt it when he had managed to stick his head in. Okay, princess, the worst is over. I'm just gonna stand here with my little head buried until you get used to it, okay? Like last time, you're the one running the show. And really, once again the bastard was right. After a while, the initial pain disappeared almost completely, and when I blinked my ass, I loved being with that beautiful log pointed at me. I started to roll and he understood the sign, made smooth movements of go and come and with each stuck, a few more centimeters of that bologna fit together, occupying and expanding all my rectum. I was groaning and crying with pain, but the pleasure of being screwed was much greater, I was loving being sodomized by that horse. When he stuck the entire length of his mast into my ass, he grabbed my breasts, biting and licking my ear, whispered in my ear: - It's okay. How'd you like that piece of ass, you horny bitch? - Yeah, fuck! God damn it, it's so hot to have your dick buried in my ass. It's not moving yet. Let me feel it all tucked in. Wow. You're breaking into me, motherfucker! You tore out all my fucking folds! How am I supposed to explain it to my husband now, huh? - Hummm! Tell him you missed him and jerked off with a big cucumber! You say you were very needy of his dick and you can't help it. Again I began to roll and he began the movements of the coming and going. I put my hand in to feel the prick coming in and it was like an endless snake that wouldn't stop coming out and then it wouldn't stop getting in my broken ass. He'd take it off until his head came out, and then he'd slow it down. Then he would repeat the same move, with the same timing, but he would put it all in a sudden motion that would leave me breathless. Wow! That felt really good. My friends would freak out when I told them. Oh, my cuckold, you're not going to take the pleasure of telling and envying those little bitches! I was thinking, here with me, while Julius was using and abusing my uptight ass. Their hands had a life of their own and they walked through my breasts and abdomen and at the same time they were fingering my little clique and I started to feel the orgasm coming. He realized it, and without taking off his mast, he was lifting up his body and pulling me over so I could be on all fours. You pushed my legs away, you pushed my head until you kneaded my face against the mattress, leaving me completely at your mercy, my exposed buttock and the asshole stuck in the tore. In this position I felt no more discomfort and even thought better why I could touch my little cleavage, and that's when I started to joke, it seemed like an earthquake taking care of me, and I was shaking from head to toe, a wave of shocks running through my body, I screamed like never mocking like a dog in heat, desperately swept away by a very strong orgasm. I think I passed out again, either because of the tiredness or the drinking effect, the fact is that I woke up in the car, with him asking me where to leave me. I wrote down your phone, and now, just to report this to you, I'm already dying to fuck my stallion again. In the meantime, my cuckold husband is almost here and I hope my pussy and ass are recovered from the delicious break-in I can't wait to get an encore.