"I have never been so happy as I am today", she says.
I had a great experience and longed to do it again.
(Certified)
I've always been very open about pleasure, since a young age. However I got married early at 20 years old out of love and passionate love for my wife and after almost thirty years of marriage with its ups and downs I have to say honestly that love is the same sex... well! That remains good we take great care of ourselves physically are certainly spouses who give so much importance to physical aspect mental moral etc but it might be better if we increase this like many others do
We live in a town on the southern outskirts of Minas near Belo Horizonte. It's small, where most people know each other and it is very provincial which makes this place dangerous.
We're both 54 years old today. I, Marcos, 5 feet 7 inches (1.71 m), 160 pounds (73 kg) with dark brown hair and eyes, a tightly shaved beard without moustache, still consider myself quite attractive despite my slight tummy that no matter how hard I try to disguise it keeps coming out.
With her, Nancy, the same age, time has been lavish; she remains beautiful as if by her side time were her most faithful partner. She is too clever, technology and medical science have also been an object of her parsimonious use, of course! But usable. At only 1.57 m tall, 55 kg very well distributed, they make a lovely figure for many on the street to still twist their necks.
All right! Let's go to the story, that one which is real! It isn't a figment of imagination, much less fantasy arising from the creative imaginations of semi-professional storytellers. This story made me into a true and pleasant "Vouyer" with whom I still remember as if it were today and yet cherish that I can relive this memory within a new reality. Well, one of the reasons for making this important event in my life public is that if there's a woman or couple from my area who wants to have such an affair we can establish contact without risk with safety and discretion so together we can fulfill our desires, dreams and fantasies.
- About 13 years ago we had a person, who at that time was an installer of the old telephone company. A guy in his 30s, well-mannered, discreet, perfect housekeeper before this case on that occasion he always took magazines, almost always: "Private" and "He and She" to home and read them together she would get huge horny and said agree but thought it should happen naturally without anyone forcing anything , always underlining their fears from which discretion and loyalty were primary ways to avoid any scandal .
How it happened:
He, Elmar, went to fix a faulty phone in my house when I got home that afternoon she told me about him and said from what they had talked the boy seemed to have all moral attributes plus profit also personal.
A few days passed and the boy ended up changing his job, going to work in a parts factory, that's when I met him "accidentally" without making myself known on my own initiative since Nancy didn't take the necessary step. Little by little she was convincing herself that it could be right but how do you involve him?
I really saw that this was a beautiful specimen. The boy, light brown, very well taken care of. He had our age, about 1.75 meters weight in proportion to the height, body very clearly defined, captivating smile and very nice and pleasant It wasn't for no reason that regardless it won her over.
I said it was for her to call, but Nancy didn't have the courage. She thought she would be offered too much.
I said she'd go to the parts store and, feigning surprise at seeing him again, present a budget that would provide for further contacts.
Everything was very well she went to the store, however, she still did begged, a few days passed and there was no sequence. That's when I took the initiative made the call and arranged before handing her the phone and then she started the dialogue thanking for the budget, but that it is not necessary anymore, but rather that he had problems with an extension at home which was extremely needed, but as his husband was out of town he didn't know how to solve. He immediately proceeded to fix it.
It was going to be on a Saturday, all arranged with him and we agreed that initially it would just be the two of us then we'd look at the possibility of three together one step at a time.
He was supposed to arrive around 7:00 p.m., it would have had to be earlier in view of the fact that I'd have to go out with my children.
I left with them well before the scheduled time and we went to Congonhas, a nearby town, on that occasion there was a regional party which helped me much in distracting them.
You're still in Barbacena? I understood immediately and hung up.
When it was about midnight, partly asleep in the car and partly grumbling that he wanted to come back, I called again. He had just left.
It worked very well, even for the following ones since she didn't agree to go to a motel in her countryside felt safer.
Little by little, she was letting go and preparing him to know everything.
The next Saturday, I took our children to my parents' house and returned home alone. Our house is on a corner away from the street protected by high walls; the garage is locked and accessed through side streets which leads directly into back roads; those in the intimate area do not even notice if someone may have arrived as I did during deafness.
I went through the outer area to a window that is on a balcony of the room where I knew they were, in it, I had already made a strategic hole into one of the Venetian wooden windows, which would give me an exceptional view.
Like a magic eye, in the position where I stood to my left on the same side of me is the television upside-down or right opposite me there's a large sofa covered with delicate fabric on the wooden floor covered by an upholstered, well treated and pleasant carpet made from sheepskin. There it should have been, but no longer was, the center table giving me then a privileged view of the whole room where they were both already barefoot but still dressed and kissing each other warmly and passionately.
She knew I should have been there by now, in the cabin watching but surely at that moment alone she would not be thinking of it for they were one and all with only sex and passion breathing through their silent whispers.
He then began by removing his blouse over her head, stripping off then her pretty shoulders and with her breasts still covered he put her upright on the couch; little by little appreciating the sight that was to follow she gently started down her skirt leaving him alone with the beautiful and well-worked target set of half a bowl bra and lace panties.
He, for a few seconds turned away as if admiring the exquisite that was in front of him, like thinking how he would taste such banquet?
Embracing her and once more kissing her, he pulled his hands up to her back... loosening the bra's handles... which as he unzipped his lips from hers... gently came out of his hand revealing their lovely breasts erect with horny beaks pointed at the ceiling in an invitation to be kissed... sucked on, savored like two wonderful ripe pears ready for harvest.
Of the exact size of his hands he confided, carrying both their backs over them, closing them then now as to measure; now as feel to the flesh of both, hard by lust and desires s to be sucked, pinched, stroked, which he did not do himself begging bringing his hungry mouth to one and now another, embracing it, rubbing its upside down into his hand, subtly lowering her panties, taking this in his hands and once again stepping away for seconds admiring the monument that before him lay entirely revealed.
Convulsively, he stripped off his clothes like a magic pass from dress to underwear it was as if only one page had been turned.
From then on, he began to explore with his mouth and tongue all the corners of that languid majestic sculpture which stood before him.
After tasting her lovely breasts, every part of his body, he seated her on the edge of the couch and with open legs, her pretty little face entirely wide at his disposal did not pretend to be begged for it fell from its tongue as she frantically passed through him now in her clitoris hard by hotness then into that lovely hole which would henceforth slowly accommodate the tough steel-like mast still concealed underneath her panties tearing out moans yet contained of pleasure.
After this certainty, he walked away as if offering himself for her to take the initiative which she did not begged but while still seated began slowly lowering his underpants in order to receive on his face the desired tool that would be duly treated as the ultimate instrument of its pleasure holding it with both hands admired itself by measuring and seeing what was left over from its prominent pink head and body part yes! a beautiful and admirable instrument which she had been betting upon. But what little seemed to matter at that moment was the desire to be with him in his mouth, on his lips feeling the texture and hardness of who he would become. The essential instrument for the pleasure of his final enjoyment...
Taking it to her mouth at first was a little difficult, but like a competent female in the heat of retribution for what she had received shortly thereafter she was now in full command sucking and sipping as if from sweetest tasty ice cream. Now she would lick intensely, then she'd lick, and with that much left over on her hand she fondly pinched, pinched-pinched, punched-pinned increasing pace frantically drawing out moans from him of a dominated male eager to pour into his mouth all the contents of his pleasure which soon came upon him convulsively amidst intermittent groanings azer, poured into her mouth the milk which she had foreseen in advance to taste and tasted with pleasure, drinking it all without a drop being lost. Tight, pulling as if she were milking it with her little hand going from the base up to the head and bringing in what was still left; for with his mouth he sipped whatever remained remaining on the head of its coccyx, yet hard and stiff despite the bountiful enjoyment offered.
There was not the slightest doubt as to his demonstration of proficiency; he placed her lying on her back upon the comfortable carpet, opened it and lifted up its legs and once more sucked her intensely when she felt that yet again she had been at almost ready for him and under his arms unfurled her fully already with her arms resting against the floor and holding her in a roast-chicken position she was entirely at his mercy. Then, with his rigid instrument like an iron tube it was not even necessary to ask; they were one, gently she guided him into its entrance, hungry and eager to be filled, when pointed she pulled back her hand, knew the rest would be as he wished and, he didn't make a plea, introduced slowly but... next ... without stopping until all of the pussy had been buried that! Nailed up! The heel Up!
With the competence of a dominant male, but dominated he remained for some seconds not so that she could get used to it; this was already too latent. She, whom I watched from my cabin stunned in an almost indescribable trance erection, had her cock in my hand just so that I might feel its hardness because the greatest pleasure caused by what I witnessed was the electrifying pulse of the erection which ran through every piece of him throughout his entire length and beyond all my perineum. And as I watched, it seemed to me that she had sucked him up and pulled him inside herself... driven by the force of her innermost desire for possession. Fulfilled in its entirety with a hard cock which would make her more female from then on!
He began to move, at first slowly going in and out, he almost pulled her all the way out, taking full advantage of its length so that she could feel every pleasure this torra could give him. His groans were like a symphony governed by the conductor who owns the staff, tuned into the tone given by the lyrical singer whom together they played harmoniously. Initially only whispers... Then afterwards with screams of excitement... Asking for more... She with frenzy, beating her body against his in pursuit of the pleasure which came simultaneously he unexpectedly let loose his legs lay down upon her and kissing her cheerfully interlacing their tongues into a mixture of saliva that spiced up to taste sweetness made the kiss a conductor for conveying vast momentary electrical waves transmitted from their mouths to their sexes which at this time culminated in peak pleasures.
I enjoyed... almost without touching myself, licked every wall, the floor, my hand too which, I licked and suckled as if it were feeling in my mouth the pleasant taste of both's enjoyment.
He was arrested on suspicion of being involved in a terrorist act.
It will continue...
(Certified)
I've always been very open about pleasure, since a young age. However I got married early at 20 years old out of love and passionate love for my wife and after almost thirty years of marriage with its ups and downs I have to say honestly that love is the same sex... well! That remains good we take great care of ourselves physically are certainly spouses who give so much importance to physical aspect mental moral etc but it might be better if we increase this like many others do
We live in a town on the southern outskirts of Minas near Belo Horizonte. It's small, where most people know each other and it is very provincial which makes this place dangerous.
We're both 54 years old today. I, Marcos, 5 feet 7 inches (1.71 m), 160 pounds (73 kg) with dark brown hair and eyes, a tightly shaved beard without moustache, still consider myself quite attractive despite my slight tummy that no matter how hard I try to disguise it keeps coming out.
With her, Nancy, the same age, time has been lavish; she remains beautiful as if by her side time were her most faithful partner. She is too clever, technology and medical science have also been an object of her parsimonious use, of course! But usable. At only 1.57 m tall, 55 kg very well distributed, they make a lovely figure for many on the street to still twist their necks.
All right! Let's go to the story, that one which is real! It isn't a figment of imagination, much less fantasy arising from the creative imaginations of semi-professional storytellers. This story made me into a true and pleasant "Vouyer" with whom I still remember as if it were today and yet cherish that I can relive this memory within a new reality. Well, one of the reasons for making this important event in my life public is that if there's a woman or couple from my area who wants to have such an affair we can establish contact without risk with safety and discretion so together we can fulfill our desires, dreams and fantasies.
- About 13 years ago we had a person, who at that time was an installer of the old telephone company. A guy in his 30s, well-mannered, discreet, perfect housekeeper before this case on that occasion he always took magazines, almost always: "Private" and "He and She" to home and read them together she would get huge horny and said agree but thought it should happen naturally without anyone forcing anything , always underlining their fears from which discretion and loyalty were primary ways to avoid any scandal .
How it happened:
He, Elmar, went to fix a faulty phone in my house when I got home that afternoon she told me about him and said from what they had talked the boy seemed to have all moral attributes plus profit also personal.
A few days passed and the boy ended up changing his job, going to work in a parts factory, that's when I met him "accidentally" without making myself known on my own initiative since Nancy didn't take the necessary step. Little by little she was convincing herself that it could be right but how do you involve him?
I really saw that this was a beautiful specimen. The boy, light brown, very well taken care of. He had our age, about 1.75 meters weight in proportion to the height, body very clearly defined, captivating smile and very nice and pleasant It wasn't for no reason that regardless it won her over.
I said it was for her to call, but Nancy didn't have the courage. She thought she would be offered too much.
I said she'd go to the parts store and, feigning surprise at seeing him again, present a budget that would provide for further contacts.
Everything was very well she went to the store, however, she still did begged, a few days passed and there was no sequence. That's when I took the initiative made the call and arranged before handing her the phone and then she started the dialogue thanking for the budget, but that it is not necessary anymore, but rather that he had problems with an extension at home which was extremely needed, but as his husband was out of town he didn't know how to solve. He immediately proceeded to fix it.
It was going to be on a Saturday, all arranged with him and we agreed that initially it would just be the two of us then we'd look at the possibility of three together one step at a time.
He was supposed to arrive around 7:00 p.m., it would have had to be earlier in view of the fact that I'd have to go out with my children.
I left with them well before the scheduled time and we went to Congonhas, a nearby town, on that occasion there was a regional party which helped me much in distracting them.
You're still in Barbacena? I understood immediately and hung up.
When it was about midnight, partly asleep in the car and partly grumbling that he wanted to come back, I called again. He had just left.
It worked very well, even for the following ones since she didn't agree to go to a motel in her countryside felt safer.
Little by little, she was letting go and preparing him to know everything.
The next Saturday, I took our children to my parents' house and returned home alone. Our house is on a corner away from the street protected by high walls; the garage is locked and accessed through side streets which leads directly into back roads; those in the intimate area do not even notice if someone may have arrived as I did during deafness.
I went through the outer area to a window that is on a balcony of the room where I knew they were, in it, I had already made a strategic hole into one of the Venetian wooden windows, which would give me an exceptional view.
Like a magic eye, in the position where I stood to my left on the same side of me is the television upside-down or right opposite me there's a large sofa covered with delicate fabric on the wooden floor covered by an upholstered, well treated and pleasant carpet made from sheepskin. There it should have been, but no longer was, the center table giving me then a privileged view of the whole room where they were both already barefoot but still dressed and kissing each other warmly and passionately.
She knew I should have been there by now, in the cabin watching but surely at that moment alone she would not be thinking of it for they were one and all with only sex and passion breathing through their silent whispers.
He then began by removing his blouse over her head, stripping off then her pretty shoulders and with her breasts still covered he put her upright on the couch; little by little appreciating the sight that was to follow she gently started down her skirt leaving him alone with the beautiful and well-worked target set of half a bowl bra and lace panties.
He, for a few seconds turned away as if admiring the exquisite that was in front of him, like thinking how he would taste such banquet?
Embracing her and once more kissing her, he pulled his hands up to her back... loosening the bra's handles... which as he unzipped his lips from hers... gently came out of his hand revealing their lovely breasts erect with horny beaks pointed at the ceiling in an invitation to be kissed... sucked on, savored like two wonderful ripe pears ready for harvest.
Of the exact size of his hands he confided, carrying both their backs over them, closing them then now as to measure; now as feel to the flesh of both, hard by lust and desires s to be sucked, pinched, stroked, which he did not do himself begging bringing his hungry mouth to one and now another, embracing it, rubbing its upside down into his hand, subtly lowering her panties, taking this in his hands and once again stepping away for seconds admiring the monument that before him lay entirely revealed.
Convulsively, he stripped off his clothes like a magic pass from dress to underwear it was as if only one page had been turned.
From then on, he began to explore with his mouth and tongue all the corners of that languid majestic sculpture which stood before him.
After tasting her lovely breasts, every part of his body, he seated her on the edge of the couch and with open legs, her pretty little face entirely wide at his disposal did not pretend to be begged for it fell from its tongue as she frantically passed through him now in her clitoris hard by hotness then into that lovely hole which would henceforth slowly accommodate the tough steel-like mast still concealed underneath her panties tearing out moans yet contained of pleasure.
After this certainty, he walked away as if offering himself for her to take the initiative which she did not begged but while still seated began slowly lowering his underpants in order to receive on his face the desired tool that would be duly treated as the ultimate instrument of its pleasure holding it with both hands admired itself by measuring and seeing what was left over from its prominent pink head and body part yes! a beautiful and admirable instrument which she had been betting upon. But what little seemed to matter at that moment was the desire to be with him in his mouth, on his lips feeling the texture and hardness of who he would become. The essential instrument for the pleasure of his final enjoyment...
Taking it to her mouth at first was a little difficult, but like a competent female in the heat of retribution for what she had received shortly thereafter she was now in full command sucking and sipping as if from sweetest tasty ice cream. Now she would lick intensely, then she'd lick, and with that much left over on her hand she fondly pinched, pinched-pinched, punched-pinned increasing pace frantically drawing out moans from him of a dominated male eager to pour into his mouth all the contents of his pleasure which soon came upon him convulsively amidst intermittent groanings azer, poured into her mouth the milk which she had foreseen in advance to taste and tasted with pleasure, drinking it all without a drop being lost. Tight, pulling as if she were milking it with her little hand going from the base up to the head and bringing in what was still left; for with his mouth he sipped whatever remained remaining on the head of its coccyx, yet hard and stiff despite the bountiful enjoyment offered.
There was not the slightest doubt as to his demonstration of proficiency; he placed her lying on her back upon the comfortable carpet, opened it and lifted up its legs and once more sucked her intensely when she felt that yet again she had been at almost ready for him and under his arms unfurled her fully already with her arms resting against the floor and holding her in a roast-chicken position she was entirely at his mercy. Then, with his rigid instrument like an iron tube it was not even necessary to ask; they were one, gently she guided him into its entrance, hungry and eager to be filled, when pointed she pulled back her hand, knew the rest would be as he wished and, he didn't make a plea, introduced slowly but... next ... without stopping until all of the pussy had been buried that! Nailed up! The heel Up!
With the competence of a dominant male, but dominated he remained for some seconds not so that she could get used to it; this was already too latent. She, whom I watched from my cabin stunned in an almost indescribable trance erection, had her cock in my hand just so that I might feel its hardness because the greatest pleasure caused by what I witnessed was the electrifying pulse of the erection which ran through every piece of him throughout his entire length and beyond all my perineum. And as I watched, it seemed to me that she had sucked him up and pulled him inside herself... driven by the force of her innermost desire for possession. Fulfilled in its entirety with a hard cock which would make her more female from then on!
He began to move, at first slowly going in and out, he almost pulled her all the way out, taking full advantage of its length so that she could feel every pleasure this torra could give him. His groans were like a symphony governed by the conductor who owns the staff, tuned into the tone given by the lyrical singer whom together they played harmoniously. Initially only whispers... Then afterwards with screams of excitement... Asking for more... She with frenzy, beating her body against his in pursuit of the pleasure which came simultaneously he unexpectedly let loose his legs lay down upon her and kissing her cheerfully interlacing their tongues into a mixture of saliva that spiced up to taste sweetness made the kiss a conductor for conveying vast momentary electrical waves transmitted from their mouths to their sexes which at this time culminated in peak pleasures.
I enjoyed... almost without touching myself, licked every wall, the floor, my hand too which, I licked and suckled as if it were feeling in my mouth the pleasant taste of both's enjoyment.
He was arrested on suspicion of being involved in a terrorist act.
It will continue...
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