Exhibition, whore and lady in society - PART I

Reading a magazine Forum with my husband, we were struck by the account that one woman made of how she and her husband looking for bastards and adventures took a trip inland, stayed at a hotel. Her husband then tied her to a chair naked, called afterwards calling the waiter, and hiding. She relates that when the boy came inside, he didn't know what to do. Seeing her tied up and blindfolded, realizing that he was alone with her and unrecognizable, began to tease her, pulled the stick out, rubbed it on her, shoved it in her mouth and ended by making fun of her. This story ignited our fantasies and we started planning a way to do something similar.
We started by ordering pizza or Chinese food through the tele-delivery service, and when a delivery guy would come in I'd serve him with hypertransparent sweaters and mini thongs that barely hid my butt while also leaving half of my cane out. At other times I would still answer the door with a towel wrapped around my body, naked from underneath and when going for payment somehow drop it off leaving me completely nude in front of my stunned spectator.
The delivery men would go completely nuts, but in all the time we did this we never found one who had the courage to put his hand on me even though I provoked them by every means.
One day my husband came home in a bad mood, told me to take an early shower, asked me to put on a purple maypole that's super hollow and easy to remove because it's all tied up at the sides. And he said I should go to bed.
He blindfolded me, tied my wrists to the head of the bed and his ankles to its feet; he tried to see if I could loose myself from it.
He unbuttoned the lower part of my bathing suit and put a cream on my chin, started to shave me all over as I began protesting and trying to fall out... without waiting he slapped my face and thighs ...
After leaving me completely shaved and smooth, he put my bathing suit back on and left the room.
I heard when he made a call and spoke to someone. After about ten minutes the doorbell rang, I listened more closely and saw that somebody came into the apartment, had no idea who it was... but this strange feeling began to take over me ... did not know if fear or horny ... imagined what would happen?
I noticed that they were sitting on the edge of my bed. I tried to shrink, but the ropes wouldn't let go...
I felt the panties pulled to one side... pulling my breasts out... feeling several hands grabbing and squeezing my body... sensed that in both of my boobs there were mouths sucking, licking and biting their little nipples, making me hallucinate.
I didn't know what to do... trying to guess who was kissing me, sucking on my dick... imagining various names... could it be someone unknown?
That uncertainty made me even more horny... I felt when they untied my bathing suit and left me naked ... the feeling of being shaved left me with the impression that I was still nude ... I felt their tongue slipping in between my thighs ... felt as it slid into my smooth brow ... tried to escape ... got roughly grasped ... when I started writhing someone kissed me and stuck his tongue down my throat ... I couldn't run away ... That tongue kept playing with my cricket... making me hallucinate... I felt another presence beside me... yet a stick sought out my mouth... and I sucked on it, lambia...
I felt as they untied my feet... I felt them lift up my legs and bury their tongue even more in the bottom of my chin... I feel that they started to play with my cousin... putting his fingers inside and out without stopping... At the same time I felt that a woman sat on my face, rubbing her handkerchief in my face....I felt an enormous cock brushing my thighs and the entrance of my already flooded little hole...
I felt when in one blow... violently... roughly... they buried a piece of shit inside me... tried to scream... flee... escape... useless... was adoring... convulsively mocking... groaned... licked... suckled and stuck my tongue deeper into that little bit over my face...
I felt when they untied my hands... realized when they pulled me to sit on a stool... that was buried in my chin with one blow up the sack... sensed kissing me... tongue stuck into my mouth... grabbed this face... it was a woman's. I felt the shit go all at once into my cousin, expanding me, breaking me whole... what a wonderful feeling of pain ...
It started the synchronized going back and forth where I could feel perfectly well both of these things coming in and out of me at the same time... felt one rubbing against the other through my most sensitive skin.
The mockery came in a crescendo... hitting me violently... that woman kept kissing me... sucking me... grabbing... rubbing herself on me, gripping my head and convulsively scrubbing the gag into my mouth.
I felt them make fun of me inside, they filled my bowl and my fucking cousin... the woman made a joke in my mouth... swallowed what I could.
I looked around and saw the participants of my "rape": They were Pedro (fictitious name) who became our friend, with whom we have several other stories. We are close friends - very closely related to him; he is called Marlene, which means husband.
After I recovered, we went to the bathroom and continued our whoring. Pedro would get into me and my husband in Marlene while kissing and sucking each other's dicks.
Then we went back to bed and fucked each other for them to see, ended up with a sixty-nine. And while we were sucking Pedro was fucking my butt and my husband was banging Marlene's!
Then we suck them at the same time until they mock us in our faces and fill our mouths with sperm, fighting for every drop of milk... licking it down till there's nothing left.
After that we had several other stories together which I will tell on another occasion.
My name is Joana and I'm a brunette, thin waist, wide hips, and modesty the part i am very hot and love sex in all its fullness, love sucking lick scratch give ass be penetrated by two cocks at the same time finally enjoy everything that sex can provide me.
I'm married to a guy who loves being an asshole and mostly seeing me doing all sorts of things like showing off or fucking men, women and couples.
He encourages me to do all sorts of bad things and he loves it when I wear very short clothes, mini-skirts, miniskirts...
One of our favorite pastimes is to take the car and go for gasoline (in stations far away from home). Logically I am always without underwear, and open up all over, spreading my legs wide and leaving men at the station quite crazy and hard-core.
It goes without saying that we are always treated wonderfully well at the stations and service especially in front of the car, where it gives greater and better vision (front windows, water and battery), is always top notch.
Another crazy thing he loves to do is call a pizza or biscuit machine and place an order, when the delivery man arrives I'm either wearing a super-transparent dress or sweater with a tiny thong buried in my tailpiece or simply wrapped up in a large handkerchief which I strategically drop at just the right moment becoming naked for the amazement and delight of my unsuspecting viewer.
I also get naked, or half-naked inside the car and we walk through busy streets causing a real furor when you pull up next to buses or trucks and do everything so that drivers can see me.
Or we'll go for a walk, and have sex in the car with the doors open so they can see us.
One of the biggest desires I've ever had, and haven't been able to fulfill until today is to find a nice black guy with an enormous dick. Preferably huge so that I can do whatever crazy things come into my head.
But this is willpower, and I'm going to tell you about one of the boldest moves we have made so far:
There's a street here where you find several prostitutes and Travestis make their way to the farthest places from downtown.
One day my husband asked me to put on a mini thong and a microphone dress, which didn't cover even the pulps of my ass. And he headed for that place.
At first I didn't quite understand the spirit of it, but when we got there he asked me to get out of the car and stand walking as if making a point on that one.
He continued inside the car, a little further away and several cars stopped, offering me rides and asking how much I charged per show.
To provoke even more, I took off my dress and only had the thong that barely covered me. It was too much; horns blew, songs were sung and offers of programs rained down.
Then my husband took me to a darker street where he had this little bar with some men drinking, we were about 100 yards from the bar and he put me on all fours over his car pulled off my dress and ate me right there.
What a desire to be out there in the street getting fucked and with an audience, when we felt that our spirits were rising up...
This idea of being treated like a prostitute popped into my head and I commented to my husband, he logically loved the idea readily and suggested that I make a show for money.
I looked for our friend and she pointed me to a guy, let's call him Ricardo. He comes from São Paulo who had called her saying he wanted to do a show.
Since he was already an old client of my friend, I could go to the fight without worry.
I took a shower, oiled my body and put on perfume. Dressed in a mini-tanguy with micro bra, black miniskirt and jacket that showed more of what it was hiding, I went to the appointed meeting place.
I did not have to wait long. for soon afterwards the Richard arrived, in a silver Logus; he was a very handsome and sensual man.
I got in the car and he immediately started passing his hands on my legs, put his hand through my cleavage, smoothed out my breasts, we began to talk and he said everything that he wanted to do with me, by this time it was all drenched of excitement.
I went down his leg and grabbed his dick that was already completely hard, opened its zipper and started with all the excitement of the world, he writhing, breath became gasping and I played with my tongue on head fucking.
We got to a motel and he started kissing me, calling me a whore, rubbing himself on me. So I asked him to lie down... And then I began dancing for him like the biggest slut of all women.
After a lot of boiling he got up came behind me, opened my coat taking it off after took off my skirt leaving me with panties and bra, then pulled the top part and lastly removed my underpants, needless to say that all this was surrounded by much boiling, sucking, rubbing and boiling and I had already enjoyed about three times.
After he left me with his legs wide open and shoved that cock into me, we fucked like crazy. I was on top of him from behind.
I got scared because his cock was very thick and resisted (a little), to which he grabbed me by force and started trying to shove it in any way, I resisted as long as I could, but not much) and finally introduced that cacetán into my ass, breaking me and making me scream with pain and pleasure.
We joked and I asked him to stick me in the front and call me a whore by slapping my face, which he did with pleasure without having to ask twice, leading to convulsive and intense mockery.
I don't think he understood much, how a "Professional" was so dedicated to her work and enjoyed it that way.
After satiation and much pain, "I took my payment" and left.
My husband was waiting for me to tell him about the adventure, and needless to say that it had been a few more hours of climbing.
Later that day, I learned that Ricardo had tried to locate me through my friend who was instructed to say that I'd moved town.
Who knows, one day I'll want to do a new show again and then write about it.
My husband LC is an extremely engaging, persuasive guy who knows how to be convincing when he wants and loves romantic, erotic and sensual situations.
He loves to fuck the audience, gets all horny when he knows someone's watching us...
In the bastard when he decides to surround someone always manages to convince, is talking doing things in such a natural and engaging way that when we realize it's already happening... It was like this with me too ... When I see the sparkle in your eyes, and their interest in something,
But I want to tell you a story that happened with us when we went to my family 's Christmas party .
We arrived and everyone celebrated because we hadn't been there for a long time, since we are always traveling. After the formalities we went to a large Creole shed that exists where we would spend most of our time including midnight.
All the relatives were gathered, uncles, aunts, grandparents, cousins and siblings... We were introduced to a Cousin named Janete who I knew but hadn't seen for more than ten years. At that presentation it was as if an electric current passed between her and my husband.
He even didn't give much flag, I noticed because I know him; but she did not peel his eyes and began to insinuate herself in every possible way.
We discussed it amongst ourselves and let the boat run to see what would happen.
Our entire stay there was filled with lots of beer, caipirinha barbecue and music for dancing.
My silly mother called me in a corner and told me to take care of my cousin because she was giving the biggest flag for LC and that in town she was known for her scumbags and whores.
Of course, I wasn't going to tell him that we had already taken it out in time.
By the end of Saturday night, everyone was halfway up and someone suggested we do a broom dance.
The first chance Janet got, she took my husband out dancing.
I strategically stepped back a little and watched, she unceremoniously put both her hands on his neck...
He got a hard-on at the time, but he was cold... tried not to give up.
I noticed he was saying something in her ear, so I thought she danced...
On Sunday afternoon when we were leaving, Janete was invited to come with us in her father's car because it was very crowded and she would get a chance to see our house and also to know each other better since we weren't that close.
On the way LC stopped at a flower farm bought two roses one for me and another for her, and she commented that they had never given him flowers... My husband smiled... And I thought:
And after a few whiskeys and lots of small talk, we convinced her to call her parents. She'd be spending the night at home since she was on vacation.
We sat on the living room couch and continued to talk... slightly the conversation went towards eroticism and sabotage ... LC grabbed Janete kissing her face passed his hand over her arms and legs and she looked at me a bit suspicious.
I was just thinking about when he's going to strike and how...
LC then in the biggest stick face said that she was going to take a bath and peeled herself right there in front of us..... She also commented with some naughty air that she had been seeing live what she'd already seen on photo and certainly should not be shocked...
On the way out of the room he gave me a blow job in my mouth and another one to Janete, who turned very red but didn't do anything to stop... I thought it was not that he made up his mind and got well again?
On the way back, when he mentioned that he was going to take a shower... he suggested I bring Janet with me because we could continue our conversation in the bathroom.
We get in the tub and turn on the shower...
Knowing the beast, I left my bathroom door open and counted how long it would take him to get there with us.
We started to soap each other and I was just passing the soap on Janete's breasts when he opened his box and came in with a completely hard stick...
She at first made herself difficult tried to hide breasts and calls, but soon got into the mood...
Then there was this rubbing and boiling, I would soap Janete, she'd soap me... we both massaged the LC and so on.
LC turned his back on Janete and started to soap her ass from behind... offering me those beautiful little titties, and I sucked it willingly... and while he was fingering his grill he shoved one in the back of her with a single punch... she went nuts and rolled around and moved her butt in circles.
After we went to the bathroom and made a single bed for all three of us, we continued our pranks while LC started sucking on Janette's ice cream as he stuck his finger up her little ass.
He gave it a little time and asked me to give special treatment for her...
I climbed on top of her and kissed her... sucked my breasts, sucked the chana... rubbed it in her mouth.
After he sat it over my mouth and started lubricating his cousin's entrance... I began to stick my tongue in the bottom of her shawl and suck at will from its grate while LC slowly pushed the cachet into that little hole.
The vision I was having was wonderful... saw that pussy disappear little by little inside this beautiful ass ... she started crying, saying it hurt and had never given a butt ... I began to suck harder ... she relaxed and the poop came in all left only bags outside....
LC started going back and forth...
She began to mock convulsively and retaliated by pounding on my entire trunk... It seemed like an electric shock was being discharged into my body, and I violently laughed.
She moaned... made fun of me, screamed for more.
LC would take out the whole stick and put it all back up to the cable... she'd tease ...
LC in turn exploded into a huge laugh that trickled down from between Janete's legs and I licked...
He took Janete's dick and stuck it in me, pumping until we had fun again.
After a few more games, we fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, I woke up with moans and whispers... looked over to see Janette riding LC again.
It started all over again...