Knowing the Unknown

I had married a very special man at an early age, and we had our son. And there's no way to explain what led me into this short-lived relationship with another man.
It had been eight years since we got married, I was pregnant at 17, now 25 and my husband is 26, for a while we lived in an upper-middle class neighborhood in a rented house because we were organizing things, buying furniture, finally putting the place together.
My husband worked in sales and still had no experience, earned little money which forced us to lead a modest but dignified life. As time went by things improved, he became more experienced with better salary we rented an apartment in another neighborhood with better housing conditions I was happy about the new house, new neighbourhoods,
Our apartment was on the second floor of block B which had been built in an H-shaped form with apartments facing each other, so that with open curtains one could see much of the apartment opposite, living room, bathroom exit and even part of the master bedroom.
Everything was going well, until two single men moved into the apartment on the third floor above and opposite ours. One of them had tall (1.80 m.) green eyes with a very nice beard, which aroused the envy of many neighbors and comments even among married women: my neighbor friend who lived on the same floor as Mr Tulio (his name), in our intimate conversations commented that she would go to heaven with a man like him; after all, everyone admired her.
Little by little all the inhabitants were adapting to their new neighbors and living together was a natural process, for although they were single they were very discreet and did not bother us with the occasional parties that they held.
My husband often attended, and I accompanied him.
When she invited me to dance with my husband's consent, I acted respectfully by keeping some distance between us.
I, a young woman with beautiful body and face, long curly brown hair, almond-shaped eyes, my sensual look of an apparently calm but suggestive woman who in moments turns into a volcano of glowing maggots. A mouth that according to my husband is lovely and well carved...
My breasts are small (not much), fit right in a man's mouth, they are tough with pink beaks that when touched or excited for any reason, denounce me by becoming visible because I rarely wear bra, my height and shortness, half mingnhon style, with proportional shapes, well drawn chest, smooth back with clear silky skin, malted belly with small delicate navel, ass, what an ass! It is my strong point, round, hard, spiky, provocative and still virgin, makes men look behind while I am wasting all of my sensuality.
My well-turned, thick legs and my little size 34 feet with the fingers slightly separated very nicely cared for with softening creams and painted nails make up this woman's whole being that in the arms of this man in her husband's presence I lose myself in daydreaming feeling even a bit distant the soft intoxicating smell emanating from his body meandering left aroused against my will with my nipples apparent underneath the fabric of my blouse. Perceiving my embarrassment, he subtly and delicately squeezed me in his arms just at the time that my husband had gone into the kitchen to fetch a can of beer and some saltines; while this pair of mine made me feel the hardness and volume of its member underneath the fabric of their trousers, I shivered all imagining the proportions of that giant man compared with myself. Once, a married friend asked me if I'd ever experienced giftedness. I replied no because my husband has average dowry and didn't know any differently as he was faithful. She confided in me that she had a very talented lover and not to try it for I would never forget or be satisfied with my husband.
I stood there, confused and horny a few feet away from my husband. The other people didn't understand or pretended not to but this man seemed to guess what was going on in my mind and with his hands behind me he pulled me against him making me feel the power of that fully erect pussy which looked like it was enormous leaving my legs twisted upside down
My little sketch that only knew my husband's dick is small and tight with hairy sideburns and shaved on the sides, pink lips where I feel most of a hard-on especially when sucked.
My husband was coming back, and without letting him know I walked away and asked to stop dancing.
I called my husband and we left, thinking about what might happen. When I got home... ..I took him to the bedroom and practically crushed him with a blowtorch.
From that day on, I always tried to stay in the service area of my apartment trying to see and be seen by M. Tulio which often happened.
Unnoticed, I began to leave part of my curtain open just as he was leaving the bathroom in his underwear so that he could see me even into a room where doors were left unlocked.
He was watching me, I knew he could be home any time because he worked on his own.
One fine day I went out completely naked and lay down on the living room couch where only he could see me, I had no thought of going beyond this little show-off game nor would have dared to betray my husband.
The other day, I'm in the service area putting some clothes into the washing machine and he comes up to me and asks if I want to buy a few pieces of clothing that resells jeans, bed linen, which would make a good price for me and if you wanted could go there to see it.
There was also his colleague, because it was lunchtime and he showed me some clothes that were really nice and cheap, asked me to try on a pair of pants I tried several and paraded barefoot sexy receiving compliments from both.
I came home and thought about what I'd done. And if he was alone, something could have happened against my will.
That night, that hot tub left my little sketch on fire. My poor husband was so tired of having to suck me off and eat me... I'm imagining Marcus Tullius in his place!
The other day, at the same time he calls me and as his colleague was also there I decided to go knowing that he would not try anything in the presence of my friend. As soon as I arrived, he showed me several towels and sheets in shorts and T-shirts. He was very clever, calling for a meeting with him on his bed because La had the same one without malice. I remembered at the time of my friend, in what she had said (you will never forget), it was beautiful, very hard and straight, with a large head outwardly It had a pretty dark pink color with protruding veins throughout its length, came right close to my face and asked, suck it!, This clean feel smell! And hitting him on my face I felt the smell of macho, My mouth filled with water, my penis was huge, could not resist took that chest with both hands which did not circumvent and put it in my mouth, my little mouth that my husband thought beautiful, now I was clogged and sucked willingly another tape, a real male cassette hot, who delighted this pause, what kind of man has that tape makes a woman crazy from so much desire, to him, I just shook my head saying no. If I was liking that stick, I nodded and said yes it really is a delight this stick, i licked the huge berries full of cock again sucking the tape's head he deliriously loved seeing the expression on his face This man with capital "H" who in ecstasy asked me if my husband had ever made fun of my mouth in my beautiful little mouth, that she was a hard-on and I sucked very tasty, it left me with more fury on the blowjobs and crazy, very crazy of horny I said!!: Enjoy, enjoy sweet in my virgin fucking mouth, I want to feel and swallow all your motherfuckin' thirst, you will be the first: It was wonderful to see that male with his legs trembling and moaning made a bull under my domination, pouring out a real flood of fuck into my small mouth, at the first jet which I also felt began to make fun because he caressed my nipples, I put myself willingly drinking for the first time po It's like a big-ass male, lots of fucking and me swallowing it all up. What hot fuck! I loved the taste of that guy. I don't know how long it lasted, I was very horny but remember that even with the door locked we were not alone and his friend had certainly heard the moans and something of what we talked about because at the time we did not even recall its presence, I felt ashamed to leave the room more could not stay, my husband was arriving, I had to go even if there is another in the room,
My husband arrived and as usual, he kissed me, a different kind of kiss for me it was one in which my mouth still smelled like shit.
Even my mind repudiating I had liked; disliked not, "Beloved", because I felt female, woman who knew how to dominate a male man and tesudo that fed me with fuck. I remained in flames and faithful of the judgment, one part of myself reproached my attitude vulgar, tempting, feminine, daring woman and traitor - and the other part said! <unk>come on, it was good, you like what is masculine, enjoy more breast, do not be stupid, try. If he surrenders, his little mouth will endure this cacetón, don't miss this opportunity, if she is a female from that male, kill him in bed !
While my husband was having lunch, memories of that male invaded me and my little sketch went up in flames.
In the afternoon he calls at my house and says that he was waiting for me, that his friend would not be home tonight.
I don't even know how the rest of that day went, except for one night when my daughter was asleep and my husband came home a little late. He said he had gone out to eat with friends and co-workers... Everything conspired against my resistance, I was on fire, I could hardly wait for him to fall asleep and without resisting climbed the stairs that would lead me to sin in paradise, it was a lot of temptation, thought about my husband, my daughter, but the memory of this shit melted me, went very fast and no one saw me already entering through the door of the room and la he was beautiful smiling from shorts and with a tremendous erection burned me and said <unk>today I want your little hand, look at my stick, I'll put it all into you! I saw that tremendous stick, very hard, huge, much bigger than the one of my friend's male which according to her was 20 centimeters long, it would punch in my husband's big fat dick dying for sex with me!
Looking into my eyes he spoke; you're beautiful, I always found you wonderful and in an intoxicating kiss He was slowly undressing me taking off my blouse and sucking my nipples pulling out my dress leaving me alone with underwear and very affectionately between kisses took me on his masculine arms leading me to the room In that lovely bed I sucked him I lay down on my back covered by her body And among kisses and caresses red from the pressure that her lips made, seemed to stick out their mouth so hard they were.
I snorted, sighed, bit my lips and in whispers and groans embraced him writhing myself feeling the strength, size and hardness of his dick against my belly.
He went down his mouth through my belly, my navel, my legs between the thighs next to my little burning face and with his fingers he was pulling my black lace panties on which I facilitated raising my bundle "my strong point" and the underpants slipped easily by my twisted legs leaving a display of my small shaved cannon-shape with hairy braces where stood out my tough grayish hardness.
I was shocked at the time that his line touched my shaggy, my greyhound, I screamed and almost fainted with eyes turned!!!!!! He was too much, how delicious, as he knew to suck tasty, I in a blackout let myself go into an unexplainable orgasm, something my husband has never been able to do! He had already undressed himself without my noticing, his huge thick and beautiful cock that I grabbed with one of my little hands and directed to my tight lipstick which by being in the neatly trimmed hair made it possible to see the small lips around the tiny hole that yearned and feared for this swollen-headed stick very big fat and large male from that affectionate charming green eyes who wisely kissed me with our tongues struggling in a duel of lust and horny , that little hole of my being, it was opening me all over, kissing me always to drown out my groanings from pain and much pleasure that tape gave me until I felt the full force of this member in the depths of my be-ness. My snout, my uterus being pushed upwards and turning my eyes away with delight; now I have only so many pleasures and desires Putting in what little was left he spoke: you like is very much my whore.
It was sweating like a bomb in my ears, I had never been called a whore even by my husband and at this moment my little mouth started to contract biting on that stick he punching and me rolling into ecstasy all clogged feeling the difference of being real female with a male one thousand times better than my husband his dick took away from me sighs and moans , He showed me paradise, and he was talking: what a delicious pussy is biting my dick. No one has ever done this to me before; now I'm his!
My crazy bouquet of spasms clogged and very enlarged with that cock in a huge wave of hard-on turned into the greatest orgasm of my life, I enjoyed, fun and enjoyment, screamed now I was shouting without caring about neighbors.
My friend was very right, a cassette tape is all I needed and would never forget, climbed on the walls, what it was man with H, I tried to embrace him with my legs and could not, he was big and me small, my hands pulled his hip against my body and its stick went into everything, every little thing inside me, driving me crazy, making me woman, true female leading me to delirium.
I rolled and he hit me hard, his cock was relentless went deeply, punished my uterus with deep burials, I did not stop laughing, this is it, there were multiple orgasms, strong, never felt anything like that and he would enter with pleasure, his dick began to swell inside of me and a whirlwind of fun took over us, he spurred loud, much fucking directly into my womb in the depths of my being, my bouquet in contractions ordered its stick taking out all fuck from that male. At that time I was completely female being flooded with the fertile semen of a real male, I did not stop mocking and kissing him almost faintly with tears in my eyes I said "I LOVE YOU!"
I walked home with my legs twisted, satisfied and worried because I had met the unknown. My life was going to be different. That man dominated me; he was present in my womb.
Today he is the godfather of my beautiful green-eyed son and my male lover. My husband knows nothing about it, but I give to him without pleasure because I love him too.
It's a catfish.