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Boate 's actress wife - Part 3

Published: 13/01/2018 22:00

Author: dudusaint

Category: Cheating/Cuckold

That night my cat and I went out looking for the bar that was supposed to be showing couples' shows. We walked a long time on strange, almost deserted streets, and we were already discouraged. It was when we decided to return to our hotel that we noticed, nearby, a characteristic movement of the night house. We got closer, and happily, we were sure, from the signs and the people, that this was a couples' bar. We'll go in and make ourselves at home. They had about thirty tables already occupied by about fifteen couples, all strategically placed in front of the stage that was elevated to nearly three feet high, enabling the audience to have a privileged view of what would possibly happen there. We started to appreciate the place and we saw that the decor was highly erotic and suggestive On the table were some colourful flags whose purpose we did not know and, also, a statuette of a couple, both seated face to face, they on it with the sexes fitted and in the void formed by the legs were several condoms. My wife smiled at them and said: - The weather should warm up around here later! All over the place were scattered lampshades mounted on small statues of men and women united, always in sexual positions, some couples penetrating each other, others performing oral sex. On the walls were paintings of naked men and women, alone or having sex. The truth is, everything there suggested sex, sex, and sex. Then came a man of about 45 years of age and of Arab origin who went from table to table to welcome those present. He kindly sat down with us and explained the workings of the house and with special sympathy spoke to us on various subjects. His name was Alberto and he told us that he was a widower and that, when married, he and his wife had many fantasies, including the exchange of couples, but that they did not have the courage to realize them. He said that he had sex outside of marriage without his wife's knowledge and that one evening when he came home early, he found her in bed with another man. After that they talked a lot and finally decided to put into practice the sexual dreams that had haunted them so much. He claimed they had a lot of fun, but it wasn't until he was alone that he had the idea to set up a nightclub with attractions geared toward couples. She added that the idea was to make things easier for husbands and wives who fantasized about special situations like swinging, ménage, exhibitionism and other delights that sex can bring us. Then he walked out, saying that the show would start in a few minutes and that we should make the most of it. He went up to the stage and, over the microphone, gave a few more explanations about the operation of the house. He said that the colored flags should be raised when we wanted service from the waiters and that the red color meant special service, the yellow color meant super special, and the green color meant very special. He said this and laughed, leaving everyone very curious as to what these services would be. The show began with the entrance on the stage of seven couples, all dressed in a variety of ways. They began to dance in pairs, and the movements became more sensual until they suggested sex in all its forms, from oral, vaginal to anal. The costumes of the extras were, little by little, being taken off until there were only little flip-flops on the men and bras and panties that hid little from the beautiful female bodies. There on that stage were women of all shapes and sizes, white, mulatto and Oriental, small breasts, medium breasts and large breasts, but all very beautiful. As for the men, all of them handsome as well, they had in common the large volume under the tiny hooves that caught my wife's attention. Slowly the bras were removed leaving the beautiful breasts of the beautiful women exposed. It did not take long for them to lose, too, the panties that slid down their legs or, simply had the laces untied leaving on display for the curious and already excited public the various redheads, some brunettes, others blondes, some with a few fur and others completely naked which made the joy of the male audience and, why not say, of many women as well. The time had come for the female audience, the women on the stage began to make movements indicating that the men's hooves were about to fall off. One couple at a time, with rehearsed movements, sometimes the woman behind, sometimes in front, standing or kneeling, pulled the little dress of the partner, all in such a way that the audience had a broad view of the male being exposed. My wife's eyes welled up at every songi she descended, and like many others in the area, she did not hide her euphoria. They were semi-hard pints being exposed by beautiful women who, capriciously positioned, did not hide their xotinhas or open nipples from anyone. I have to admit, too, that all those men had beautiful, big dicks which justified so much female excitement. (Laughter) A new dance was started with exclusive sexual movements where male members were wedged between the female thighs, but without penetration. Men and women practiced oral sex without actually touching each other. In a few seconds all those sticks hardened to the delight of the women watching. My wife whispered: - I've never seen so many hard asses in one go. Put your hand between my legs to feel how wet I am! I said: - Here, now? She said: - Sure, look how many people are fondling each other under the tablecloth. I looked around us and noticed the lack of inhibition of many, some women making obvious hand movements on their partners without any embarrassment. At my cat's request, I put my hand between her warm thighs, pulled her panties to the side, and felt on my fingertips how melodious and ready for penetration she was. She, encouraged by the sight of so many naked bodies still parading on the stage, by the audience grimacing and caressing themselves under the tablecloths, and now by my daring fingers, looked for my pocket, lowered the zipper, put her hand inside my pants, pulled out the hard nerve and whispered: - Delightful cock! A few minutes later, the couples left the stage. The beginning of services was announced at the tables, and to our surprise the same couples who had barely shown themselves on the stage, and more, completely naked, began to parade among them. I raised two red flags and a couple came up to us, the girl next to me with the xotinha and the beautiful breasts very close to me wrote down my request. When I turn to the side I see my wife with her eyes fixed on the waiter's stick, who, completely naked, was writing down the request next to her. When they left my wife said: Oh, my God, what a break, you could feel the heat. On stage another couple from the show danced sensuously, but without getting too close to each other, just to keep some movement as the attractions, naked waiters and waitresses serving tables, now paraded through the audience. When we noticed the couple of waiters bringing our order my wife quickly lowered the red flags and raised the yellow ones. Curiously, the two who had brought the trays to their chests returned to the kitchen. Shortly afterward they returned to us, only this time with the trays positioned farther down and a cloth covering it. The girl came so close that she put her side of her ass on my shoulder and told me to take the towel off the tray. When I did, I was pleasantly surprised to find that she had the tray pressed against her body, on her thighs proper, and just above, the little woman completely hairless and less than ten centimeters from my glass. I carefully picked up my drink without, however, touching that body that emanated warmth and the scent of a woman. Next door my wife had similar treatment. When he pulled the cloth covering the glass he also had a vision of the subject's huge stick resting on the tray next to the drink. My wife, half paralyzed, asked the waiter if she could have some, referring to the drink, of course. He jokingly said that only the glass, then, the rest, only with a green flag. We laugh. My wife took the glass and they left. She commented: - Next time we'll raise the green colors, I can't stand to see so much shit and not touch any! I said: - Keep going! Unfortunately, we were too late to re-order and the table service was interrupted to begin a new show which we deduce is one of explicit sex. One couple, unlike the previous ones, stepped onto the stage and began a sensual dance that grew hotter by the minute. Clothes began to be taken off until the man was left only of sunga that barely covered an unusual volume, so much so that my wife commented: <unk> - If all that noise is real, I think we're gonna hear that woman moan! The movements continued until the cat's beautiful breasts were displayed. Then, curiously, the boy knelt in front of her, put his hands under her skirt and let her panties slide down her legs. We all knew she was naked underneath, but no one saw anything. They stood up again and, with a few more movements, she embraced him from behind and her hands began to lower the little bell. In a quick pull, facing the audience, the girl displayed a stick, which though still soft, had the size and thickness of many others when hard. My wife, I believe unintentionally, spoke loudly enough for a neighboring couple to hear and smile at us: - Wow, look at the size of that man's dick! When we looked at the couple, a surprise, she had her hand tucked inside her husband's trousers and, by the movements, punched the hard cock, and more, with open legs, did not mind leaving a red panties on display under the short skirt. We turn our attention to the stage. The girl danced around the boy sensuously displaying her gifts, performing feminine movements in the heat swinging her hip back and forth as if she were having sex. In some movement she let go of her little skirt and gave the public a beautiful view of her dark ass and a voluminous, fully shaved bust. The boy knelt down and she, in a sudden movement, lifted one of her legs and, like a dancer, pulled her foot close to her face leaving her huge cunt completely exposed to the audience and her partner. With the other hand he pulled the man's face to the middle of his legs, directly into the crack of brown flesh, completely exposed. All he had to do was stick his nose into that female intimacy and his dick began to pulse, grow and thicken rapidly, so quickly that my wife commented: <unk> - Wow, look at his dick grow! I said: - It's the scent of the rose that makes us men hard. (laughs) And the subject's coccyx kept growing and thickening until it almost touched the belly button. After that it was the girl who got down on her knees and, in the manner of a porn actress, sucked that cock with an unparalleled hard-on. My wife, restless, moved in her chair, and again, looking for my stick in her pants, squeezed and whispered: - I want to see him put that fart in her pussy! I said: - Do you like his dick? She said: - It's beautiful. I wanted to suck it! After much sucking the boy lay on his back in a small very narrow and low bed, the girl went over. Standing, with the bottle over the boy's head, she lowered herself until she sat on his face, then she lowered herself and sucked the head of the stick again while caressing what didn't fit in her mouth. The audience was agitated, many moved in their chairs, straightening themselves, pulling out their sticks, women holding and smoothing their partners' pants, men with their hands tucked inside their skirts, in fact, I think all the women in that place wore skirts or short dresses. Such acts of boiling gradually moved from being something secret to becoming explicit. There were couples who didn't care if the neighbor was watching more of their acts than what was going on onstage. The couple next to us was an example: she brazenly poked her husband's cock, now without the cover of the tablecloth, nor did she bother to hide the hand of the partner who was combing her thighs. On the stage the couple were preparing for another position she got up from his face and walked slowly to the stick, stood on tiptoe and leaned her vaginal lips on the head of the pike that pointed to the ceiling and was slowly lowering the hip hiding inside the hard nerve. You could see the expression of hard-on on her face. After sitting down completely and swallowing everything with her mouthful of goo, she began a characteristic roar of a female in heat who delights in a poop inside her bowels. The audience was gilded, people masturbating openly without any concern to hide from the neighbors the exposed sexes. The neighbouring couple looked directly at us, and in an act of audacity she stood up, lifted up her skirt and took off her panties and put them on the table, then sat unwillingly with her legs open for her husband to continue caressing between the red lips of the protruding cheekbones. He, without any embarrassment, also sat with his legs open, opened his trousers and left his thick cock and bag completely exposed for his wife to caress. Their gaze fixed on us and their extremely exhibitionist act constrained us and we turned our attention to the actors on the stage. The female on the stage now got down on all fours, snatched her ass to the male who put the whole stick in at once making the female groan, possibly caused by the head pain of the pike pressing on the uterus. That 's when my wife squeezed my cock painfully and moaned: - I wish I was in her place, beating that pussy in the bucket! The subject pumped his cock hard into the woman's vaginal canal and was already proving to be close to enjoyment. About five minutes later, the female unlocks the harness and, kneeling in front of the still-standing male, offers her face and breasts to her mate while continuing to clutch the huge stick. Another minute or two, the subject began to groan and she intensified the caresses on the hard cock. Everyone in the audience knew what was coming. My wife spread her legs even wider, this time not caring about the people looking, and asked me: Stick your finger up my ass... Her butt was already well lubricated by the broth that flowed from the bouquet and received my finger without any difficulty. That's when the guy on stage started spraying sperm on the woman's face and breasts. It was several jets that milled all the pretty face and drained to the breasts that were massaged with the male cream. My wife, sitting next to me with her legs crossed, mocked along with them, nibbling my finger with her anal musculature. The actors slowly left the stage and my wife softened in her chair. As I made the last caresses in the narrow canal I looked around and noticed people nearby looking at my beloved all soft, eyes closed, legs open, cheek exposed and me, the husband, taking my finger from inside her ass. My dick hurt like hell. I helped her pull herself together, and that's when I realized the audience was leaving. Some couples hang out with other people in the audience, some with actors from the club... the show was over. I felt, at the time, a certain frustration that we hadn't been able to get laid. We were getting up when the owner of the bar came up to us. We sat down again and had a little chat. He said we should come back another night, that there would be a different show where the audience could also participate and that we would probably have better luck and find someone to share the bed with us. We agreed to return, and he, as his last piece of advice, advised that none of us should make fun of each other during the show, as it lowers the stamina and may inhibit us from accepting someone's invitation. I felt that he wanted to tell us something more, to prolong the subject, but we thanked him and left. When we got to the hotel , we had sex like teenagers , and she kept saying: <unk> Will you let me try another dick? I said: I'd love to see you give it to another male. She said: - I want another dick... I want to climb with another... to feel another dick inside me...! We have fun and sleep well. The next morning we prepared to return to the naturist beach, and, as she had promised, I asked if we would not shave our beard. She smiled and said she didn't know if she had the guts. I encouraged her, and she hit it. I scraped the pussy, and it got even bigger, fatter, prettier. She also trimmed the hairs growing above my cane and scraped the base of my cock and bag. No one's made of iron, so she leaned against the window and grabbed her ass for me. We had coffee and left. By the time we got there, we were a little embarrassed to be shaved, especially her, who didn't have a single thread... (Laughter) Like last time, people looked at us when we arrived and even got naked, then we went out for a walk, parading our exposed sexes and looking at each other's. Oh, that's very good. We sat on the towels and enjoyed the sea. Silence reigned in that place far from the beach when she said: That couple that sat next to us over there at the bar were offering themselves... did you see how she was showing his dick to me... and him showing her pussy to you? I jokingly asked her to stop saying those things because my dick might get hard. She asked in astonishment: If he stiffens up I'll open my legs and show my pussy to you... to you and to everyone who passes by. It was just a few seconds, and my pussy grew, got fat, my head got shiny... She said: - Delicious dick you have... makes you want to sit on it! I said: - It's... but you get to appreciate other people's isn't it!? She said: - As much as you talk about wanting to watch me with another I also started to like the idea... it's been a long time since I felt a different kick... (laughs). I said: I'm sure you'll try it. We stayed there until my dick came down, then we walked among the many naked beachgoers, and in the late afternoon, we went to the corner of the beach where couples usually gather. Disappointed, we saw only two couples in the distance who had already bonded. Either way, we stretched out our towels and lay down to enjoy the sun's rays that warmed our bodies. We were discussing amenities when she remarked that that couple from last time had arrived and was approaching us. When they arrived, we stood up and shyly greeted each other. The subject and I were still standing and talking and our wives were lying on their backs. Encouraged by the other, more established, my wife imitated her. With their beautiful buttocks up, they would now lift one foot, now the other, causing a small opening in the flesh of their buttocks, allowing us to see the darker skins of the young. Aware of what they were doing, they spread their legs apart allowing us to see, now clearly, the explicitly naked cracks, and why not say, offered. Our friend who appreciated the two beauties and who was already getting a hard-on spoke jokingly to them that, in that position, they would end up causing an erection in us. His wife, much more experienced, began to move and first stood on all fours with her tail excessively pulled up showing us her ass, then turned and lay on her back facing us, a position that was imitated by my cat. Slowly the two of them, resting on their elbows and keeping their knees bent, swung their legs, playing at lightly hitting one knee against the other. My dick jumped, started to grow and my partner already kneeled in front of them trying to hide the huge erection. I had to do the same thing to them as they laughed at our embarrassment, but with each movement they opened their legs wider and wider. Her husband suggested that we switch sides, so I stood in front of his wife and he in front of mine. It was enough for them to open their legs wide and shamelessly display their trunks to us. Our sticks were very hard and pointed at them like a cannon about to fire. (Laughter) They, the couple, then invited us to go to the sea. The four of us walked out, me and him in the middle and them on the sides laughing and trying to hide our pikes that were pointing to the horizon. (Laughter) In the water I was reunited with my wife and he with his wife. We'd play, she'd jerk me off, and I'd caress her breasts, her ass, and her hot pussy against the cool water. After a kiss she asked me: Will you let me hold another stick? I nodded positively and let her go, kind of releasing her to the other man. She timidly waited for her wife to come to me and only then went to him. As soon as his wife approached I felt my dick being grabbed by the warm, soft hand that moved by punching my dick. I could tell by the movements of his shoulders that my wife was doing the same to him. We played this game for almost half an hour and then we left. The sun was already setting, and only the four of us were left in that spot. We sat in pairs on the towels, me and his wife in front of my wife with him. We looked at each other not knowing exactly what to do, but it was his wife, who was next to me, who took the initiative and opened her legs showing herself to them and, with her gaze, invited me to caress her. In front of my wife I thrust my left hand between the legs of that female and felt with my fingertips the warm moisture that gushed from that cave. My stick was again embraced by her experienced hand, only this time under the gaze of the couple in front, her husband and my wife who were quick to imitate us. Feeling another woman's nibble on my hand and my dick in her hand was as good as seeing my wife holding her husband's pussy and having her dick caressed by the hands of another male. The affections were evolving and it seemed that each couple was trying to whim and show the other how delicious that our debauchery was. At one point my friend announced that she was going to make fun of me. I plunged two fingers deep into the hot cave and made her groan and soften with pleasure in my fingers. Even though she made fun of me she kept smoothing my cock saying she wanted to see me make fun of it. My already huge hard-on got huge when her husband lifted his hips and pointed his dick at my cat's breasts. I froze. I thought, she's gonna get a kick in the boobs! And in fact the guy began to mock in strong jets hitting the breasts of my beloved who continued to punch as if wanting to extract all the sperm of that man. Even after I made fun of him, the guy continued to caress my wife's little mouth. She scattered his sperm on her breasts and looked down at the middle of her own wrinkled legs watching the hand caress her. My erection increased even more when she sighed and moaned loudly: I'm going to have fun! I saw her laughing in the hands of that man which provoked my laughter, strong and with powerful splashes also received in the breasts of our friend. At last, all four of us were pampered after such a rewarding experience. Half an hour later, it was getting dark, and we said good-bye and left. As I left the beach, I could still see my cat's beautiful, large breasts covered in dried sperm, forming a plasticised layer. We got dressed and returned to our hotel. That night we still had sex before going to sleep, reminiscing about the day's events. She 'd say: Today I held another stick and made him mock my breasts... and I mocked his hand... I said: - Did you like it? She said: - It was so good... if we weren't on a beach I'd ride him... eat his dick with my little sketch... would you let him? Pull, as my cat knows how to give me a hard-on, my dick hurt hard inside her that asked: I want to get fucked. Needless to say, we enjoyed ourselves deliciously. The next day was normal, without big emotions, we visited monuments, walked in parks and so on. In the evening we went out to dinner, but first we visited a sex shop, a sexy shop where we took almost an hour to see everything and what attracted her most was the consolation session. She marveled at the various models, especially the lifelike ones and the large ones. When we came across a huge, very long and very thick one she commented: Look at this, it's huge! I asked if she would like to buy it, and she said no, and maliciously added that if she ever met a man with something like it, she would like to try it. Our boner was growing and she commented that she was getting a little wet, which made my dick pulsate inside my pants. We left and went to a restaurant where, at a small corner table in a discreet place, we began to tease each other while the waiter had not yet served our food. I said: - So my dear wife is crazy enough to give to another? She said: - I'm... feeling another prick... grabbing... licking... sucking and swallowing through my little holes! I said: - Including the kitchen? She said: I want to do everything when the opportunity arises. I said: - What if the unsub 's gifted ? She said: - You lick me first, you make me really horny, and if you have to, you go in first to clear the way. We could go on with those obscenities for hours if the waiter hadn't arrived with our food. We had dinner, and later, when we asked for the check, she went to the bathroom. He returned just as I was signing the credit card ticket and the waiter was waiting by my side. As if it were the most natural thing in the world, she simply walked over and placed on the table the tiny red panties she had been wearing just a few seconds earlier. She let a little time pass so that the waiter could be sure that little dress was her panties. Then she told me to keep it in my pocket because it was too hot and she couldn't stand the little finger. The waiter gave us a startled look, then smiled and left. We laugh. That night, during the bus ride, it was not possible for us to exchange intimacies because the vehicle was crowded. But when we walked into the elevator of the hotel, just the two of us, she started grabbing me, and she stood on the tips of my feet and rubbed her pussy on my dick, kissed me with her tongue out of my mouth, caressed, like a shameless bitch, my dick over my pants. As if she wasn't enough, in a quick motion she got down on her knees, pulled my dick and started sucking it as we went up. My hard-on was huge, but when I looked up, in a clear sign of appreciation for what she was doing with her mouth on my dick, I was startled to see a security camera. We stopped quickly, gathered ourselves, and laughed our way out to our room. That night we had a good fuck and we commented during the sex that probably someone would have seen us through the camera, she sucking my dick to which I replied: I don't care, it excites me to know that someone is watching! Keep going.
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