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Gently pulling her hair, I tilted her head back a bit and instead of the other cock she obviously wanted, I placed the handle of the whip in her mouth. - Suck another cock and jerk off! - I shouted, beside myself. I don't know if she managed or not, to make two circular movements on her pussy, and already a guttural sigh escaped her and she began to climax, with convulsions of her entire body. The contraction of her muscles and the frenzied gallop with which I was thrusting her made me spill deep inside her heavenly ass

Only the sound of the wipers and the patter of rain disturbed the perfect atmosphere. The car, filled with favorite music and the smoke of a cigarette swirling in front of the fogged windshield. On the streets, passersby, wrapped in heavy clothing, hurried to the safety of the passage. Everything promised that one of those Bukovian days was ahead, as I like to say about the city's grayness. Nevertheless, I belonged to a positive group of people, satisfied with my existence. At home, I left a healthy twelve-year-old boy and a woman I love. Life with her is fulfilling in every way; we are the best friends and lovers.

I adore her sexuality, which springs from her love for cock, which, by the way, she loves more than her own sexuality. Over the years of living together, I have filled her in all the places suitable for feeding on my cock. We had no desire for infidelity because our bodies, our lingerie, and the erotic aids we have filled our dreams for a certain time. As our appetites and curiosity grew, so did the desire to reach for something new.

For two years now, we have friends with whom, whenever the opportunity arises, we spend passionate nights. We indulge in the newly discovered pleasures of swinging love, in which our ladies often resort to lesbianism. Since we enjoy it together, we do not consider it infidelity. It was precisely one of those nights that I was reminiscing about when I noticed that I had arrived at my destination. I had to pick up goods from one company and transfer them to my office.

- Good day - I greeted the secretary.
- Wet, but good - she replied with a smile.

Her beautiful, sultry voice made me look at her more closely. A woman of about 35 years, of average height, average appearance. Although I was very interested, I couldn't define her breasts due to the larger angora sweater. However, what was obvious were her long, beautiful, and boldly exposed legs. As she sat in the armchair, keeping her legs parallel and open, her mini skirt gave me space to peek deep into her center. On the way back, I looked at her face, met with a smile and a question:

- And what do you want? Your goods! Oh, sorry... I mean, the goods from your factory assortment - I replied.
- Follow me. Do you have transportation? The goods are in the warehouse, a kilometer down the street. Yes. We'll go in my car. I'll take you back to the office.

As she got into the car, I saw her legs in all their splendor. Black patent leather boots, black stockings that disappeared under a skimpy skirt, made me say anything to avoid the awkward fixation of her legs in my pupils.
- You have a lovely voice!
- Thank you, it's even nicer when I get excited - she replied, laughing.
- The most beautiful, probably sounds when you climax - I surprised myself with my interjection.
She looked at me a bit cheekily, then said:
- Want to check?

I felt a slight tremor in my stomach, but carried away by excitement, I bravely said:
- Very gladly. And right away, if possible.
- No, come tonight to this address, and we'll discuss your desire.
We didn't talk about it anymore. After finishing the job at the warehouse, I drove her back to the office. The moment she was getting out of the vehicle, she asked:
- What do you like to eat?
- Black color and patent leather boots. It melts in my mouth - it slipped out of me again, without thinking.
- Don't you like the whip?

- That's what I tear off and climax - I stated, excited to madness.
This feeling kept me all afternoon, and in the evening, I coldly lied about unavoidable obligations and headed to my first potential infidelity. But I quickly realized it was potential because at the door, she greeted me in black patent leather boots, almost naked, covered only by a piece of tulle. In her hand, she held a shiny black whip. Then I noticed she had small but firm breasts and strong hips, in the center of which lay a neatly trimmed pussy.

- Hi - she greeted me.
- Ciao. Who is it for? - I asked, grabbing the whip's handle.
- It doesn't matter, however you like.
- Ladies choose.
- Well, then I'll be the slave. She gripped the whip tighter and immediately immersed herself in the game.
I gently pushed her aside and confidently entered the room.
- Bring me a drink - I said without hesitation.
While she was in the kitchen, I took everything off, sprawled comfortably on the couch, and lit a cigarette.
- Here you go, master. I am at your service...
- Kneel!
As I took the drink from her hands, I had to rub my cock that was swollen to bursting. After two or three vigorous movements, I ordered her:
- Suck!

Without a word, she lowered herself between my legs and swallowed my pride to the very bottom. Her head slowly went down and up, and her mouth, sometimes swallowing, sometimes licking my cock, created an exciting rhythm of slurping.
- Bring me cream to pamper my balls! - I said sharply, then with the tip of the whip, I pushed the tulle off her breast and gently slapped her firm and erect nipple with the soft leather ends. She obediently went to the bathroom, carrying oil.
- Can this do, master?

- Yes! - I barely uttered, wanting to hurry, because I would start begging her on my knees to fuck me. Right away and to the end. Fortunately, she immediately returned to the same position and began to apply the oil, but in an unusual way. I had never even dreamed of it. With her gaze fixed on my face, she poured oil on her tongue, and then smeared it on my shaft and swollen balls. Under her tongue, I was climbing to infinity.

- Now soak your two longest fingers!
After the slave obeyed, I said:
- Put them both in your ass, right now!
- But, I've never done it in the ass.
- Shut up and push! - I shouted through my teeth and cracked the whip through the air.
The sharp crack cut through the fragrant and fuck-filled atmosphere of the room. As if that was all she needed, she slightly turned to the side and placed her oiled fingers on her anus. My vision was already blurring, and I said:
- Push!
The fingers slowly began to conquer new space and disappeared into her beautiful, little ass.
- Deeper!

She listened. She bravely continued, and she might have moaned if I hadn't roughly aimed her head at me and shoved my cock to the root in her mouth, leaving her breathless. Very quickly, her movements became harmonious, and as her head rhythmically slid down my cock, her fingers were entering and exiting her ass. The room was filled with our moans. Suddenly, she pulled the cock out of her mouth and began to jerk it wildly while shamelessly grinding herself with her fingers. I could no longer hold back. I stood up, flipped her over the bed, thrusting her ass towards me, and buried myself to the balls in her excited and open ass. Gently pulling her hair, I tilted her head back a bit and instead of the other cock she obviously wanted, I placed the handle of the whip in her mouth.

- Suck another cock and jerk off! - I shouted, beside myself.
I don't know if she managed or not, to make two circular movements on her pussy, and already a guttural sigh escaped her and she began to climax, with convulsions of her entire body. The contraction of her muscles and the frenzied gallop with which I was thrusting her made me spill deep inside her heavenly ass. Sweaty and out of breath, like that, one on top of the other, we sprawled across the bed.

- This is wonderful. I didn't know it was so powerful to fuck in the ass, especially that I could climax like this...
- Still - she continued - I would like you to tear my pussy apart, master!
- No, we'll save it for another time. If you want, I can call a friend, and we will both fuck you together. That fuck, you will surely never forget! We will tear you apart!

- Wait, I'm not a whore - she replied.
- I didn't think so. You are my slave, and with slaves, we can do whatever we want. If you don't want, take this whip and we stop the game.
After a short contemplation, she confidently said:
- You showed me something new and it was great. I will be your slave again tomorrow. Agreed?

As I was leaving her apartment, over my shoulder, instead of a goodbye, I said:
- Just so you know, he likes shaved pussies.
On the way home, driving through the sleepy city, I imagined how tomorrow another man and I would quench the desire of my new friend. The best for this, I thought, would be a friend who would fuck my wife so that she climaxes with the deepest screams. Usually, while listening to her climax, we both take our cocks and jerk off until we splash her all over her body. Sometimes we don't even manage that because my dear loves to suck two at the same time, so she puts them in her mouth and abundantly enjoys our nectar. In an instant, I realize that I am just returning to our fuck nest and that because of the events that preceded, I am powerfully aroused. Automatically, I dialed the phone number. Upon lifting the receiver, I just briefly said:

- I'm coming for you! Let's surprise my wife!