Believe it or not... seven true stories.
Believe it or not...7 TRUE stories!!!
My name is Ana Carolina, I'm a nurse, 40 and my husband 42, married 15 years.
(HISTORY # 1 "DISCOVERING THE WEBSITE OF EROTIC STORIES") My husband was going on a trip and decided to bring the computer, which was in the office, installed it in our room, he taught me how to call and go online, showed chat rooms, that's all. He traveled for work and I stayed alone. On Saturday night after watching private cinema, I decided to turn on my computer even though I couldn't move properly, went into the chatroom where people were talking ridiculously send photos ... send pictures ,I found this funny. Some stories I read until the end, some stops at the beginning. This was after midnight and I had a fear of touching any keys or leaving the website without being able to log in. After reading some stories, I liked one where brother fucked sister - it might be fiction but described so well that I got aroused. I went to take a shower, see if the fire was going down, it was dangerous. I didn't even turn off my computer; it stayed on the story page. After taking a bath, I lay in bed and thought about details of stories that had pleased me. I started masturbating myself with fingers here and there but only one finger did not satisfy, so I grabbed the console, put "CAMISINHA" on and enjoyed for goodness sake. I fell asleep, woke up seven hours later, the computer was still running. A week later I began writing my first short story: I sent it to the site, and then the next day it was published, and started getting e-mails that readers were liking: The first one said she had sex on a roof; the second used vulgar words which I deleted but didn't reply back with; the third sent me a series of photos (sex explicit); the fourth told about jokes he made with his cousins; the fifth email came from a woman who wrote "Very cool!" And so I have gained many 'virtual friends', all my emails are answered.
I've always tried not to let my marriage fall into a rut, and if you are married know what I am talking about it is very difficult. As soon as we got married I talked with my husband about this, that our life would be made of emotions and one second of lies could end an eternity of truths. In order not to let the lies happen, we had a moment in bed that was called "believe if you want", it was as follows: We covered ourselves with sheets, the biggest one I have at home, underneath the sheet everything is worthwhile, just couldn't cut each other off. That means he could talk about anything he wanted and on all subjects: what was meant; fantasies, songs, dreams, truths, lies etc., He told me about the "swaps" he did as a child; that he saw his mother having sex with her father through the keyhole; that I had already been engaged to one woman, 5 girlfriends and many lovemaking sessions; broke my girlfriend's virginity on the day she turned 18 by using my finger; was singled out for homosexual intercourse but didn't have the courage; among other things...I told him I'd had 4 boyfriends; that my first boyfriend took away my Virginity and tried to eat my ass, which I refused because it contained an enormous dick. I was small and let him take the virginity of my cock. I told you about all my sleepovers, down to the last detail... and then my biggest secret that I'd never shared with anyone before-- how I had sex with a woman in college.
(HISTORY No. 3 "MUI...AMIGUA") In my last year of college, I had a boyfriend and lived in an inner city with another girl from the university who was very studious, well-behaved and didn't have any boyfriends; we agreed that when I stayed at her apartment with him, I would turn the key twice so she wouldn't come inside - it was our code. One day I left my key on the door with a single turn, my friend came in and caught me red-handed, she was naked on the couch sitting on my boyfriend's lap looking at her discreetly without saying anything and went to her room. This colleague of mine had a friend who did residency in medical school and invited this friend to teach us a subject that we were having difficulty doing so it was a Friday, we would be studying all weekend for Monday test. But she got a phone call on Saturday, it was her mother telling me that an uncle had passed away and I would have to travel back to the city and leave alone with his friend. On Saturday at about two o'clock in the morning we couldn't stand studying any more so I went for a shower, opened up my shower and became naked our friend walked into the bathroom because I left the door tilted downwards. The toilet didn't separate between the shower basin and the sink, she saw me nude and started praising me saying how pretty I am (actually I'm handy but not quite as beautiful). I never really liked to shave, she commented on my combs and said that she was totally hairless. We stopped talking about it for now. In the apartment there were two beds, a double one where I slept and a single one with my partner sleeping. I told her to sleep in the bachelor's bed. I put on a very loose knit panties and T-shirt, at that time I liked to sleep like this, fell asleep. Woke up with our friend sucking my "xana". She simply pulled my panty from the side, and had her tongue in it. I asked her to stop, even pushed, but she insisted and was already with his tongue right over G point above clitoris. Ai did not have any way, let me suck, took one finger and placed it in my cock being sucked and with the finger there, didn't take long and enjoyed, it was too much fun. I thought for a while, whether to do it or not, that is my conscience was heavy but i stumbled and sucked, everything was scraped. Even though this was the first time I put my finger in her "ass", and did it just like she had done with me, she laughed and yelled some more then she laid on my shoulder and said it's been wonderful at the end she wanted to do other things and kiss me on the mouth, alas it was already too much so I didn't let go On Sunday morning my friend arrived, asked me if I had enjoyed the "study", found it strange to return early from the trip and asked whether she knew anything about it. She said yes and that she'd made up a story of her uncle's death just so her friend could be alone with me, and also that she was "resolved" (a woman who knows how to love another woman) and had already fucked her "friend". I told her it was the end of a year and that's when they graduated, we never spoke again.
After I told my husband that I had already slept with a woman in college, we began to fantasize about having a threesome. But it couldn't be an enforced situation; he would have let it happen. About one year later on a Saturday night, we went to a bar called Chaparral and my husband asked me if I wanted to invite his friend who was sitting alone at the table across from us. We stayed for more than an hour, the chat was wonderful but Juce (real name) asked if we could give her a ride and we bumped into each other and went to pick her up. When she was halfway in front of one motel my husband said "After we drop Juce off let's come play with you" he pointed at the hotel then when Juce heard this she told us that if we wanted she would be waiting in the car my husband encouraged me and I accepted so we got inside the motel we ordered the best suite with everything it had rightfully belonging i told juce if she wants she can take a shower in the top swimming pool she bathed I went dancing, my husband started to take off my clothes without any hurry left the panties and bra. I spoke in his ear if maybe he wanted could fuck with Juce. He went to the pool picked up Juce, they lay down on the bed, I got onto the couch and stood watching both of them through the mirror ceiling. He began sucking "xana", made 69, then put "CAMISINHA" and let Juice four. She cried out, I raised my head to see better, and saw my husband putting a stick into her butt. It was very exciting scene. After that, he came to the couch and took my hand and said I was his great love. He hadn't made fun of me yet but wanted to make a joke with me not Juce. We went to bed and she lay down on the sofa. I started making a very nice "pussy". But when I saw him laughing it slowed down and told her to hold back because I would also be holding back. Every once in a while I could see Juce looking at herself through the mirror which is lovely, almost like having fun. Then my husband asked Juce for some soda (we don't drink anything alcoholic). She brought one. My husband took her hand and sat on the bed, I was at his right side, he started kissing me and pulled Juce to his left. She began kissing my husband; we exchanged kisses when both of us were with our tongues in his mouth. Without letting go she kissed me - it's the first kiss that I ever gave a woman. My husband came out from underneath us. I started at the feet, went to my thighs, got up to my navel, sucked on his breasts they were horny and then into her mouth because she was kissing so well (she told me in my ear that it was her first time) I felt like she liked how I did it, put my tongue inside of "xana", she didn't resist and made fun. It was delicious seeing you giving pleasure to another woman, I looked at my husband who seemed incredulous afterwards we all went for a swimming pool, had sex with each other three times while both of us suckled from him he made fun spreading 'fucking' everywhere on my face and juice We stayed until dawn, it was wonderful. The next day at home under the sheets my husband told me all about Juce they had slept together a few years ago and he met her again in line at Banco do Brasil They went out and asked if she could go on three dates She said that she'd never done this but would take to see how it is "PORTANTO WAS ALL COMING BETWEEN MY HUSBAND AND JUCE And I DIDN'T KNOW" After one week i ask him if he can get them 3 dating again He says its dangerous ,I understand what he meant but we insisted and left We did everything differently, went to theater and danced... ended up staying at a wonderful motel until the next day.
My husband traveled to work for 6 months at the company's branch in Manaus Free Trade Zone, it would be very difficult to endure but we used our imagination and this was what happened: my husband stayed at a five-star tropical hotel opposite Rio Negro. We agreed that he will call every other day after midnight so as to talk since he could not be under our bedsheets, we decided to do "Credit if you want" section from afar He told me over the phone that in Manaus there were many lesbians and gays; he had gone to a nightclub with an explicit sex show, went to a porn cinema and let a "GAY" suck his cock among other things. I said that I'd received a song from a doctor at the hospital where I work; that it was dangerous but I resisted temptation; that I saw a patient of the hospital who has a huge penis (the largest one I have seen so far) which is more soft than I think should be 25 cm hard; and other offers that only increased our stamina. One Saturday evening he called while watching private movies. I asked him to turn on the TV because it was showing a movie in our favourite way, with history. He called and started getting excited by punching his fist at me, talking about masturbating as well. One finger wasn't satisfying so he said we needed more, he talked about using two fingers including backwards. He said to wash it and use as a consolation, replacing his stick, I went upstairs, was super wet, still lubricated with soap, put her in the "xana" and tried to place on the "cu", he was thick and not shortened; came back to "Xana" buried everything, placed one finger on the cu "and enjoy, my husband hearing moans and commanding all, enjoyed at the same time.
(History #6 "Favorite Bracelet") After six months in Manaus, my husband came back from a trip and we were late getting under our bed sheets again. A month later there was an order by mail which surprised me: it had three consoles - one 18 cm long, another 20 cm wide and the other more than 20 cm thick; also he had a belt to hold the bracelet around his waist, two halves of leather, so I bought some KY lubricating oil and started playing with him. From that day on, our sex life took a different direction. Sometimes my husband would tie me up and put the console in front of us; sometimes he'd do an intercourse forwards and place it behind him. I used every possible position imaginable: standing, lying down, squatting, four-handed, forward, backward... Until one day when my husband wanted to put his eight-inch [20 cm] cock into mine. I'd give him 20, and we made a bet, whoever didn't would have to do what the other ordered. First it was me, hurts like hell but with too much lubricant i gave everything. It came my husband's turn, he had sex behind his back only in "exchanges" that time as a child, all he did every now and then is suck his cock and stick one finger. Well! I opened his ass with my hands, put the head of "console" in the entrance to "cu", looked at the mirror to see this unusual position, forced entry, he shouted, placed his head under the pillow, told him to relax (he was very tense)... poor guy ... oh he felt what is good, buried his head, he asked me to take it out, I said that already inside there would be no way. I stood still for a few seconds, then started moving back and forth until everything came in, how delicious! After a few minutes I pulled slowly, by the time he left I saw that it was covered in blood, had just taken virginity from my husband's ass.
(HISTORY #7 "The Female Side of My Husband") After I took my husband's cock off, we started alternating naps. While I was the male and wore his underwear, he began wearing mine -- even half-legged ones. One day I decided to make a complete transformation: First, I shaved my head. After that it was the way I had imagined it to be -- completely hairless; picked up the best set of panties and bra, a three-quarter league, makeup, every last detail except for the wig; then came the big moment - seeing how FEMALE performed; made bed with silk sheets; started preliminaries in no hurry; left off four; sucked on "cuckoo"; put on one finger; filled with lubricant; went underneath; we were 69. He sat on my lap, I caressed him and thought it would be better to sit at the edge of the bed. So I took a console, put the CAMISINHA more lubricated, he was standing upright and asked him to sit very slowly, fit into his cock. It went in really slow, looked in the mirror and saw each centimeter entering is the biggest erection then did the same position with me only that I had to water double penetration "console" front and dick buried by my husband's ass
I promise to answer and tell everything, in all truth, the way that I do with my husband. BELIEVE IF YOU WANT... BUT I CAN GARANTEE THAT IT IS TRUE P.S. Sometimes I ask myself: why am I doing all this with my man? The answer is within each of us, I prefer the truth always kisses to all readers who love erotic stories.
My name is Ana Carolina, I'm a nurse, 40 and my husband 42, married 15 years.
(HISTORY # 1 "DISCOVERING THE WEBSITE OF EROTIC STORIES") My husband was going on a trip and decided to bring the computer, which was in the office, installed it in our room, he taught me how to call and go online, showed chat rooms, that's all. He traveled for work and I stayed alone. On Saturday night after watching private cinema, I decided to turn on my computer even though I couldn't move properly, went into the chatroom where people were talking ridiculously send photos ... send pictures ,I found this funny. Some stories I read until the end, some stops at the beginning. This was after midnight and I had a fear of touching any keys or leaving the website without being able to log in. After reading some stories, I liked one where brother fucked sister - it might be fiction but described so well that I got aroused. I went to take a shower, see if the fire was going down, it was dangerous. I didn't even turn off my computer; it stayed on the story page. After taking a bath, I lay in bed and thought about details of stories that had pleased me. I started masturbating myself with fingers here and there but only one finger did not satisfy, so I grabbed the console, put "CAMISINHA" on and enjoyed for goodness sake. I fell asleep, woke up seven hours later, the computer was still running. A week later I began writing my first short story: I sent it to the site, and then the next day it was published, and started getting e-mails that readers were liking: The first one said she had sex on a roof; the second used vulgar words which I deleted but didn't reply back with; the third sent me a series of photos (sex explicit); the fourth told about jokes he made with his cousins; the fifth email came from a woman who wrote "Very cool!" And so I have gained many 'virtual friends', all my emails are answered.
I've always tried not to let my marriage fall into a rut, and if you are married know what I am talking about it is very difficult. As soon as we got married I talked with my husband about this, that our life would be made of emotions and one second of lies could end an eternity of truths. In order not to let the lies happen, we had a moment in bed that was called "believe if you want", it was as follows: We covered ourselves with sheets, the biggest one I have at home, underneath the sheet everything is worthwhile, just couldn't cut each other off. That means he could talk about anything he wanted and on all subjects: what was meant; fantasies, songs, dreams, truths, lies etc., He told me about the "swaps" he did as a child; that he saw his mother having sex with her father through the keyhole; that I had already been engaged to one woman, 5 girlfriends and many lovemaking sessions; broke my girlfriend's virginity on the day she turned 18 by using my finger; was singled out for homosexual intercourse but didn't have the courage; among other things...I told him I'd had 4 boyfriends; that my first boyfriend took away my Virginity and tried to eat my ass, which I refused because it contained an enormous dick. I was small and let him take the virginity of my cock. I told you about all my sleepovers, down to the last detail... and then my biggest secret that I'd never shared with anyone before-- how I had sex with a woman in college.
(HISTORY No. 3 "MUI...AMIGUA") In my last year of college, I had a boyfriend and lived in an inner city with another girl from the university who was very studious, well-behaved and didn't have any boyfriends; we agreed that when I stayed at her apartment with him, I would turn the key twice so she wouldn't come inside - it was our code. One day I left my key on the door with a single turn, my friend came in and caught me red-handed, she was naked on the couch sitting on my boyfriend's lap looking at her discreetly without saying anything and went to her room. This colleague of mine had a friend who did residency in medical school and invited this friend to teach us a subject that we were having difficulty doing so it was a Friday, we would be studying all weekend for Monday test. But she got a phone call on Saturday, it was her mother telling me that an uncle had passed away and I would have to travel back to the city and leave alone with his friend. On Saturday at about two o'clock in the morning we couldn't stand studying any more so I went for a shower, opened up my shower and became naked our friend walked into the bathroom because I left the door tilted downwards. The toilet didn't separate between the shower basin and the sink, she saw me nude and started praising me saying how pretty I am (actually I'm handy but not quite as beautiful). I never really liked to shave, she commented on my combs and said that she was totally hairless. We stopped talking about it for now. In the apartment there were two beds, a double one where I slept and a single one with my partner sleeping. I told her to sleep in the bachelor's bed. I put on a very loose knit panties and T-shirt, at that time I liked to sleep like this, fell asleep. Woke up with our friend sucking my "xana". She simply pulled my panty from the side, and had her tongue in it. I asked her to stop, even pushed, but she insisted and was already with his tongue right over G point above clitoris. Ai did not have any way, let me suck, took one finger and placed it in my cock being sucked and with the finger there, didn't take long and enjoyed, it was too much fun. I thought for a while, whether to do it or not, that is my conscience was heavy but i stumbled and sucked, everything was scraped. Even though this was the first time I put my finger in her "ass", and did it just like she had done with me, she laughed and yelled some more then she laid on my shoulder and said it's been wonderful at the end she wanted to do other things and kiss me on the mouth, alas it was already too much so I didn't let go On Sunday morning my friend arrived, asked me if I had enjoyed the "study", found it strange to return early from the trip and asked whether she knew anything about it. She said yes and that she'd made up a story of her uncle's death just so her friend could be alone with me, and also that she was "resolved" (a woman who knows how to love another woman) and had already fucked her "friend". I told her it was the end of a year and that's when they graduated, we never spoke again.
After I told my husband that I had already slept with a woman in college, we began to fantasize about having a threesome. But it couldn't be an enforced situation; he would have let it happen. About one year later on a Saturday night, we went to a bar called Chaparral and my husband asked me if I wanted to invite his friend who was sitting alone at the table across from us. We stayed for more than an hour, the chat was wonderful but Juce (real name) asked if we could give her a ride and we bumped into each other and went to pick her up. When she was halfway in front of one motel my husband said "After we drop Juce off let's come play with you" he pointed at the hotel then when Juce heard this she told us that if we wanted she would be waiting in the car my husband encouraged me and I accepted so we got inside the motel we ordered the best suite with everything it had rightfully belonging i told juce if she wants she can take a shower in the top swimming pool she bathed I went dancing, my husband started to take off my clothes without any hurry left the panties and bra. I spoke in his ear if maybe he wanted could fuck with Juce. He went to the pool picked up Juce, they lay down on the bed, I got onto the couch and stood watching both of them through the mirror ceiling. He began sucking "xana", made 69, then put "CAMISINHA" and let Juice four. She cried out, I raised my head to see better, and saw my husband putting a stick into her butt. It was very exciting scene. After that, he came to the couch and took my hand and said I was his great love. He hadn't made fun of me yet but wanted to make a joke with me not Juce. We went to bed and she lay down on the sofa. I started making a very nice "pussy". But when I saw him laughing it slowed down and told her to hold back because I would also be holding back. Every once in a while I could see Juce looking at herself through the mirror which is lovely, almost like having fun. Then my husband asked Juce for some soda (we don't drink anything alcoholic). She brought one. My husband took her hand and sat on the bed, I was at his right side, he started kissing me and pulled Juce to his left. She began kissing my husband; we exchanged kisses when both of us were with our tongues in his mouth. Without letting go she kissed me - it's the first kiss that I ever gave a woman. My husband came out from underneath us. I started at the feet, went to my thighs, got up to my navel, sucked on his breasts they were horny and then into her mouth because she was kissing so well (she told me in my ear that it was her first time) I felt like she liked how I did it, put my tongue inside of "xana", she didn't resist and made fun. It was delicious seeing you giving pleasure to another woman, I looked at my husband who seemed incredulous afterwards we all went for a swimming pool, had sex with each other three times while both of us suckled from him he made fun spreading 'fucking' everywhere on my face and juice We stayed until dawn, it was wonderful. The next day at home under the sheets my husband told me all about Juce they had slept together a few years ago and he met her again in line at Banco do Brasil They went out and asked if she could go on three dates She said that she'd never done this but would take to see how it is "PORTANTO WAS ALL COMING BETWEEN MY HUSBAND AND JUCE And I DIDN'T KNOW" After one week i ask him if he can get them 3 dating again He says its dangerous ,I understand what he meant but we insisted and left We did everything differently, went to theater and danced... ended up staying at a wonderful motel until the next day.
My husband traveled to work for 6 months at the company's branch in Manaus Free Trade Zone, it would be very difficult to endure but we used our imagination and this was what happened: my husband stayed at a five-star tropical hotel opposite Rio Negro. We agreed that he will call every other day after midnight so as to talk since he could not be under our bedsheets, we decided to do "Credit if you want" section from afar He told me over the phone that in Manaus there were many lesbians and gays; he had gone to a nightclub with an explicit sex show, went to a porn cinema and let a "GAY" suck his cock among other things. I said that I'd received a song from a doctor at the hospital where I work; that it was dangerous but I resisted temptation; that I saw a patient of the hospital who has a huge penis (the largest one I have seen so far) which is more soft than I think should be 25 cm hard; and other offers that only increased our stamina. One Saturday evening he called while watching private movies. I asked him to turn on the TV because it was showing a movie in our favourite way, with history. He called and started getting excited by punching his fist at me, talking about masturbating as well. One finger wasn't satisfying so he said we needed more, he talked about using two fingers including backwards. He said to wash it and use as a consolation, replacing his stick, I went upstairs, was super wet, still lubricated with soap, put her in the "xana" and tried to place on the "cu", he was thick and not shortened; came back to "Xana" buried everything, placed one finger on the cu "and enjoy, my husband hearing moans and commanding all, enjoyed at the same time.
(History #6 "Favorite Bracelet") After six months in Manaus, my husband came back from a trip and we were late getting under our bed sheets again. A month later there was an order by mail which surprised me: it had three consoles - one 18 cm long, another 20 cm wide and the other more than 20 cm thick; also he had a belt to hold the bracelet around his waist, two halves of leather, so I bought some KY lubricating oil and started playing with him. From that day on, our sex life took a different direction. Sometimes my husband would tie me up and put the console in front of us; sometimes he'd do an intercourse forwards and place it behind him. I used every possible position imaginable: standing, lying down, squatting, four-handed, forward, backward... Until one day when my husband wanted to put his eight-inch [20 cm] cock into mine. I'd give him 20, and we made a bet, whoever didn't would have to do what the other ordered. First it was me, hurts like hell but with too much lubricant i gave everything. It came my husband's turn, he had sex behind his back only in "exchanges" that time as a child, all he did every now and then is suck his cock and stick one finger. Well! I opened his ass with my hands, put the head of "console" in the entrance to "cu", looked at the mirror to see this unusual position, forced entry, he shouted, placed his head under the pillow, told him to relax (he was very tense)... poor guy ... oh he felt what is good, buried his head, he asked me to take it out, I said that already inside there would be no way. I stood still for a few seconds, then started moving back and forth until everything came in, how delicious! After a few minutes I pulled slowly, by the time he left I saw that it was covered in blood, had just taken virginity from my husband's ass.
(HISTORY #7 "The Female Side of My Husband") After I took my husband's cock off, we started alternating naps. While I was the male and wore his underwear, he began wearing mine -- even half-legged ones. One day I decided to make a complete transformation: First, I shaved my head. After that it was the way I had imagined it to be -- completely hairless; picked up the best set of panties and bra, a three-quarter league, makeup, every last detail except for the wig; then came the big moment - seeing how FEMALE performed; made bed with silk sheets; started preliminaries in no hurry; left off four; sucked on "cuckoo"; put on one finger; filled with lubricant; went underneath; we were 69. He sat on my lap, I caressed him and thought it would be better to sit at the edge of the bed. So I took a console, put the CAMISINHA more lubricated, he was standing upright and asked him to sit very slowly, fit into his cock. It went in really slow, looked in the mirror and saw each centimeter entering is the biggest erection then did the same position with me only that I had to water double penetration "console" front and dick buried by my husband's ass
I promise to answer and tell everything, in all truth, the way that I do with my husband. BELIEVE IF YOU WANT... BUT I CAN GARANTEE THAT IT IS TRUE P.S. Sometimes I ask myself: why am I doing all this with my man? The answer is within each of us, I prefer the truth always kisses to all readers who love erotic stories.
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