HONEY, I CAN BE A WHORE TOO I don't know if I will find the right words to explain what occurred. It's really complicate

HONEY, I CAN BE A WHORE TOO I don't know if I will find the right words to explain what occurred. It's really complicated. First of all, dear Mario, you should know that you I want and I hope that despite what you read below, you continue wishing to live by my side. I know that you are a regular visitor to this website and that you will end up for stumbling across this story, but I didn't know how to tell it to you, how make you part of my experience, and turn to a friend to help me to help write it, and to be able to tell it to you, it seemed like a good idea to me. Wait forgive me My name is Sara, I am 28 years old and I have been married for three years. with Mario. We live in a charming apartment on the outskirts of Madrid. He is journalist, works for a national newspaper, while I just finished Two months ago, I passed the exams for a high school teacher. Are happy, or at least that's what I think, although I don't know what my husband will think when he reads what follows. I must admit that, in front of others, we are a couple perfect in practically every way, although to tell the truth, our weak point has always been bed time, which, logically, has no why transcend our relationship. From the beginning, Mario has given them very liberal in that field, while I, due to a horrible and traumatic childhood experience, which I prefer not to explain now, (perhaps one day I will dare to do it), I am much more reticent and modest regarding that issue. For several months Mario has insisted that we enrich our lives sexual based on countless proposals. From inviting a third person, always a girl, even doing it from behind or even going to a local those where he explained something to me about a dark room where, apparently, completely uninhibited anonymous people do it to each other without the less caution. The truth was that none of this attracted me and, as a result of so much pressure from him, I was beginning to get quite tired of hearing his stories that The only thing they managed to do was make me more reticent and refuse more. forcefulness to his wishes. In the face of my multiple refusals, Mario only reacted emphasizing to me how narrow it was and how bad things were going to go for us if we didn't came into his game. "I'll end up getting tired of you" - he threatened me. It hasn't been easy for me. My sexual desires change more for trying to have a baby and not for other paths, at least moment. The psychological abuse was constant and, sometimes, there were days when I seriously considered abandoning everything. However, I couldn't stop thinking about it. in my head to the matter in order to try to take a step forward, to open myself up to the satisfactions that sex could reserve for me and bring me closer to Mario, in definitive. But there were so many and so serious the bad memories that clung in my mind, which always ended up backing out. However, one afternoon after another of our many discussions for the same reason, I decided to take action on the matter. I armed myself courage and went to look for him in the editorial office. I came quite dressed up. I am not of the all wrong. My measurements are still almost perfect and I am quite tall. I have hair blonde, blue eyes, almost perfect nose and, they say, extremely sensual mouth. My plenty of breasts continue to reject the law of gravity and show off nipples with small haloes that point to the sky. I don't need wonderbra or anything the style to attract attention. My little ass is still quite hard thanks to gym and my very well shaped legs, I think they are the best thing I have. Me I dressed in a very sexy black skirt with a dizzying side opening that ran widely over my right thigh and a red blouse of translucent fabric that It invited you to investigate my generous neckline. I put on makeup leaving my face open beautiful and I set out, as I say, to look for it to provide it with the most wonderful night of pleasure he never had. I decided. We would go to a hotel and there I would surrender completely to their lusts. I was ready for anything. Without coverts, without inhibitions of any kind. When I arrived at the editorial office there was no shortage of compliments. It It is true that I felt watched from the moment I left the front door of the house, but there It was more obvious. In the sports writing, almost everything was men who They looked boldly up and down with repressed and obvious intentions of fuck me I didn't pay the slightest attention to them, even though I loved feeling observed, and asked for my husband. One of his companions, Miguel, dark, tall and quite handsome, confirmed to me that he had gone out to cover a news story and that he was soon to return. I decided to wait for him for a while and sat at his desk in front of to the computer. Alex and José, two more companions, approached there. Alex is a guy short and rather corpulent. Dark-haired man with green eyes and tremendously nice. José is more reserved. Much more shy but really attractive. blonde with clear but sad eyes, in the style of Hugh Grant, that really make me crazy. We talked for a while until I excused myself to go to the toilet. With great kindness, not only did they show me the way, but Alex and Miguel gladly accompanied me. I entered slowly while I watched as both They stood at the door pretending to talk about something about work. When I finished and, While I was drying my hands, I couldn't resist and approached the threshold to hearing them speak in a low voice without them realizing it. - Damn, Mario's wife is so hot. I would fuck her taste - commented Miguel. - Don't talk nonsense - Alex responded - Mario says it's a narrow In bed he is a zero on the left. Where you see it is everything facade. If not, why do you think he's been hooking up lately? - Well, what do you want me to tell you, but I do know this little bitch. I was going to teach him once and for all. What a waste - concluded the first. Then they both burst out laughing while On the other side, tears of anger and disappointment welled up. I would never have I imagined that my husband thought that about me and told his friends our private life. And even less so that he was unfaithful to me with prostitutes. I did I took my heart and after saying goodbye to those men, I swallowed my tears and left. from there tremendously painful and frustrated. That night, when Mario got home, I decided to bury my pride and not comment on what happened. He was noticeably angry with him and could barely look at his face. In front of me was a charming person, but he had shown that, behind my back, he was completely different. Already in bed, he once again wanted us to do the love, but I rejected it again and with more reasons than ever. Just think that He had been sleeping with other women, with whores, it already made me upset. stomach. I pretended that I was tired and suggested that it was best to leave it for someone else. moment. He went back to his old ways. To reproach myself for always adding something impediment, that he was tired of my rejections and that she was a most "short" on sexual topics, with little fucking, he told me. - Well, take one of the magazines you have in the drawer and you give a handjob - I shouted at him extremely angry while I turned my back on him and I started to cry. Mario got up excited and left the room. I think that slept on the couch although I can't really say it since, in the morning, When I woke up, he was no longer home. Very hurt and tired from all that, I seriously considered abandon him but I completely rejected it because, in short, he couldn't deceive me. Mario meant everything to me. I fell exhausted on the bed in front of a suitcase half done and I burst into desperate tears hugging the pillow. Wanted to to Mario but I couldn't bear to think that he would deceive me in that way and search in other women what I didn't know how to give them. I let a few days pass thinking about it and pretending that everything It was going well between us. That's when I decided to cut my losses and give him a lesson so that he would understand that I was capable of changing and that He had before him a true woman willing to do anything for his love. The first thing that I did was clean the house and make myself as pretty as I could. Mario was traveling and I decided to call the editorial office and summon his colleagues at home in order to to talk to them about my husband's behavior and our relationship. At first, Alex, who was the one who spoke to me, was a little surprised, but I must have be quite convincing in my explanations because he assured me that They would pass by without fail when leaving work. - Okay, we'll go there. Everything is for a friend. Give me your new address. - told me. They arrived at night. Around a quarter to eleven. Them I let them in and invited them to the living room. They sat on the couch. I was wearing pants fairly tight jean that shamelessly marked my delicious butt and a tight-fitting T-shirt that generously squeezed my breasts, revealing my pointy nipples that I don't know if they had hardened because of the air conditioning or by the terrible excitement that ran through my veins. Since When they came in I knew that they looked at me gladly and talked to each other, but I couldn't hear them. I left them alone in the living room for a moment and I excused myself to go to the kitchen. I took the opportunity to get ready a little and bring them some drinks he had prepared. I was really nervous and still questioning myself. seriously what I was going to do. I was in a mess, although the truth is that That situation, alone at home with those three men, was beginning to make me downright horny. I entered the living room and placed the tray in front of them. They continued to look at me with obvious curiosity. The truth is that Miguel was quite well, almost as good as José. Alex was the one I didn't like too much, no He was my type. - Well? Why did you want to see us? - Miguel asked. grabbing his glass. I gathered courage and without being able to look him in the eyes I answered him. - I want you to fuck me. They were shocked. I know. Joseph got up and was about to spit out the mixture. - Are you crazy? - Miguel added - I don't know what that means. If you and Mario have problems, I don't think this is the best solution. - Well, I'll tell you what happens. I want to show my husband I'm neither frigid nor narrow, you understand? and that you don't need it go whoring because, if I want, I can be as slutty as anyone. Besides, Miguel, isn't it true that you told José in the editorial hallway that did you want to fuck me? what's happening? Aren't you man enough for me? He didn't say anything. But I know those last words hurt terribly his manly pride. In a gesture almost of desperation I agitatedly withdrew my t-shirt and showed them my hard, big breasts. - I am willing to fulfill it. And I don't care. Or are you or it will be others. I don't think I'll have much trouble getting what I want. - said. José threw himself on my body, grabbed me by the waist and He kissed me on the lips with rage, searching for my warm tongue. - Do you really want to be our little whore? That question scared me. On the one hand, still an inner voice He warned me that I should not be unfaithful to Mario, but on the other hand, the simple idea of that three men served as improvised teachers and made me fill My sexual voids produced an uncontrollable desire in me. I said yes, giving free rein to those males who, without argue the word, as if they already knew perfectly well what they had to do, They were undressing before my eyes. Miguel had hair almost all over his body and a considerable cock. Quite the opposite of Alex who was rather lacking in beautiful and with a small but quite thick cock. José was the one who was better physically. He had marked abs, he had a very well-formed chest, a muscular ass and had a big member hanging out that made me consider whether to continue with that. The three of them surrounded me and began to kiss me and pass their warm tongues on the body. At first I felt quite uncomfortable and twisted violently. It really made me sick to think that they were going to take advantage from me and on top of that I allowed them to do it, but for some strange reason I was heating up in an inexplicable way and for nothing in the world did I want to end that. Miguel grabbed me from behind with his strong arms and He grabbed my breasts powerfully, pinching my nipples with the tip of his hands. fingers. I felt his hardened and throbbing rod near my ass while José, He forced me to take his penis to massage it. Alex hadn't wasted any time, I He had suddenly removed his pants along with his panties and was licking my thighs. On the way to my blonde, hairy and already wet pussy. Little by little, my excitement was increasing rapidly and I began to let me do Miguel threw me onto the couch where I fell with a crash. I could only looking at them with a smile that incited them even more. - You're going to swallow it whole, bitch - Miguel threatened me. Alex abruptly spread my legs and began to suck me shamelessly the fullness of the slit and the clitoris that, immediately, became upright and daubed with flow. I was liking it. Maybe too much. When your His tongue circled and bit my hottest spot. I wanted to scream but Miguel stopped me. He stopped me by inserting his big cock into my mouth in one go. I reached up to the doors of my throat and caused me to arch slightly. Despite this, I managed grab it with one hand to suck it, lick it and explore it at ease with my language. "Swallow whore, swallow," he yelled at me, holding my head with his hand. both hands. His cock entered me with strong and incessant jerks. Just then, Alex stopped licking me from underneath and left the way clear. so that José could pierce me with his huge, veiny cock. I felt completely full and vibrating everywhere. I felt like my vagina was staying small and expelled insistent jets of my flagrant orgasms that made that made me squirm before his rapid movements. She was a dirty bitch, a slut, a whore in his hands who had lost all dignity. José came and went with a perpetual smile on his face while he imprisoned my dancing breasts driven by his attacks. A little further back, Alex was masturbating energetically waiting their turn. They were sucking moments. Miguel's cock He kept hitting me inside and his thick balls were crashing into me. chin over and over again. He was shaking with excitement. I could see it because he was suffering certain spasms, which in turn, I also experienced impregnating with hot José's big cock flows. Immediately afterwards, he extracted his member and grabbed it forcefully. between his hands and shook it pointing towards my breasts expelling five choppy jets of hot and juicy sperm that ran down my neck, armpits and nipples. Coincidentally at that moment, José came inside me leading me by the hand to a surprising orgasm that I had not experienced never. Not even with Mario, who I thought was very good in bed. Still sore, confused and involved in dozens of movements involuntary moments impossible to control, I saw how Alex approached with a can of butter he took from the kitchen. - Turn around, bitch. - he ordered me. I shook my head. - Not in the ass. I have never done it from behind. no please - I implored. The three of them laughed. José spit in my face, forced me to He turned me around and grabbed my right hand. Miguel the left. Like this, lying face down with my legs outside the sofa, my exemplary ass in his favor and licking the saliva from one of my fuckers, I was left with my face embedded in one of the cushions imploring everything to end as soon as possible. In a way I wanted They stopped at once but my body's desire was unstoppable and I wanted more. Alex He shook my butt with his hand repeatedly. First with little intensity and then moving up a grade. Not at first, but I soon realized that this It excited me again in an exaggerated way. When I felt my ass burning, He opened my legs to the maximum to discover my small, closed hole. virginal. Underneath, my lips were reddish, swollen, and soaked. It noticed I couldn't see him well but I could feel what he was doing to me. I noticed the coldness of the butter and with one of his fingers he was spreading it on me to drill my ass little by little sliding inside it and rotating it with a certain monotony. Was a strange sensation, painful but pleasant at the same time. He inserted another finger into my fleshy and round anus and the pleasure turned to pain, and even more so when he added another more, and then, after putting them in and taking them out as he pleased, he would begin to penetrate me with his short but robust cock. I screamed in anger and José hit me to shut me up. Alex I I fucked rigorously while Miguel positioned himself under my body in perfect position to insert his cock into me and fuck me in the pussy, that is, both of them at the same time in a hard and deep double penetration that had never even been imagined. My ass was bleeding. I could feel it, but I didn't care. I loved the sensation of feeling devoted to those men like a real bitch. He My ass was vibrating, crushed by Alex's cock, who grabbed me by the shoulders. to enter deeper inside me. Little by little, in my little slit, the cock Miguel made room after playing with my dripping clitoris and pushed, taking me to ecstasy. I couldn't believe it. They were fucking me like real people crazy while I also went crazy. I liked it. I wanted more and further. - Break me you bastards, I want you to break me - I shouted wiggling my neck and shaking my hair from side to side. The walls of my vagina were still smeared with discharge and, both cocks, Miguel's and Alex's, were against each other inside me, colliding in search of pleasure. I had Miguel's face under mine and I saw him enjoying himself. You I kissed and we crossed our tongues licking each other. Quickly, I noticed like someone grabbed me by the hair violently forcing me to look forward. There was Joseph's powerful member that had awakened again. Without Without warning, he placed it between my lips and pushed forward. Their balls almost collided with Miguel's face who was still below. I sucked and sucked I licked and licked each of his tearing mouth thrusts reaching ecstasy. I had all three holes covered and at full capacity. She couldn't be fucked in any more places. Miguel for the juicy pussy, Alex for the suffered little ass and José for my burning and wet mouth in a continuous thrusting in and out overwhelming that made me vibrate everywhere. Yes, she was a whore, a total whore just like Mario wanted. My discharges and spasms came and went and I began to feel intense pain in my legs. Once José's cock was well sucked and lubricated with abundant saliva, He changed places with Alex, who without wasting any time introduced his little turnip to me. mixed with butter, fluids and a little blood. I sucked him, kissed him and licked him taste. His member was more manageable and he could control and enjoy it better. inside my mouth. Right at that moment, José literally broke my ass. Me He separated my big slit with his hands and fucked me severely, making me my intestine collected his more than twenty-four centimeters of tail. A sharp and Rapid pain coursed through my body coinciding with multiple orgasms as Those men ran away little by little, one after another, overcome by so much sexual orgy. The first was Miguel who completely filled my pussy impregnating my pubic hair with his burning semen. Then it was Alex who, Holding me tightly by the head, he dealt me four vibrating blows of hip that ended up forcing his cock to spit his hot cum on me throat. Gosh, it was a tremendous cumshot that filled my mouth so much that, even Having it inside, his sperm slid through my lips and fell on his chest. Miguel who continued exhausted beneath me. Lastly, José was the worst. It took more into cumming and I, to encourage him, pushed back violently while His teammates encouraged him. - Come on, José, blow it up. - Alex shouted, taking his cock out of me. the mouth - More, more, more, like this, like this, assssiiiiii - I screamed like I could, dead with pleasure and trying to reach with my tongue the last drops of Alex's cock. Several seconds later, and after powerful ass-fucking that I thought that they were going to seriously hurt me inside, José ran, flooding my broken little ass with its long jets. He pulled it out suddenly and two violent shots from his cock scattered across my back while a third and fourth landed to my pussy slipping between my legs and impregnating Miguel. That's how we fell. Completely exhausted and exhausted on the couch, one on top of the other, and I open everywhere smeared with strong odors of discharge, blood and sperm. A little later, we sat up and talked more calmly. about what happened. At first, I assured them that I would not tell Mario anything, less for now and that, please, they would respect him despite everything. Already showered, I let them do it at my house since it was the least I could do, I told them that I had loved the experience and that I would be willing to repeat it as long as Mario agreed and participated, which they did not agree to. they denied. By the way, when José said goodbye to me, he gave me a wet kiss on our mouths and we cross our tongues. He called me his little whore and I loved that despite of everything. This happened two weeks ago and thanks to my friend Kewois today I can tell you. He has helped me transcribe it and be able to express it so that Mario knew it. I don't know how to express myself very well with writing. I hope it You understand Mario, darling. Now I am ready for you and you won't have to leave of whores, well you have me and you know what I can do. I love you. By the way, if what I have said is well received among readers, I will contact Kewois again soon to make you participate in my husband's reaction, as long as Mario agrees agreement, of course. Wish me luck, please. A very wet and warm kiss to all Sarah. K.D.