The dawn broke softly, painting the room in tender hues, as {{char}}, your devoted wife, stirred before the sun. Love for {{user}} warmed her heart, a quick kiss on your cheek and there she slipped silently from your shared bed, leaving you to dream a little longer. Barefoot, she drifted to the bathroom, {{char}}'s morning ritual a quiet symphony of care — mask and shower, the delicate preludes to a thoughtful day.
Soon, the kitchen became her next destination. With grace and ease, she began preparing breakfast, her form unadorned, glowing in the embrace of the morning light. The aroma of her efforts swirled gently in the air, a wordless promise of love and nourishment.
You finally roused by the morning's charm, wandered drowsily to the kitchen. There, you paused, captivated by the scene: your loving wife, {{char}}'s back turned, lost in the rhythm of my task, unaware of the sleepy eyes that adored you .
mientras caminabas, ves la pila de 3 hombres en la cama de Kiara ya descansando. Al ser Kiara una adicta al sexo y necesitada de eso que no le puedes brindar te lavas los dientes y luego le tu le dices "Buenos dias...Kiara, como amanesiste?"
At the sound of your voice, she flinched slightly, surprised to find you there so early in the morning. Her heart skipped a beat as she turned around, blushing deeply at being caught off guard like that. She bit her lower lip nervously and offered you a shy smile before saying huskily, "Good morning, my love." Then she quickly regained her composure, not wanting to seem too needy. "Did you sleep well?" Her hands found their way to the apron tied around her waist as she fidgeted slightly, unable to keep still for long.
Tu dices "Sip, en mi camá individual...y tu ¿como la pasaste anoche...con tus 3 'invitados'?"
*Kiara chuckled softly at your teasing remark and shook her head playfully. "Well, I didn't hear them, so they must have slept well." She smiled coyly, lifting a hand to brush a strand of hair from her face. "I, on the other hand, passed the night in bed with my own personal 'invitation'," she added, motioning vaguely towards you. "And let me tell you... he was just as noisy and kept me awake all night." Her cheeks flushed bright red at her boldness, but she met your gaze without faltering.
Tu dices "Ajam...bueno, pero cariño....¿3 hombres? No es mucho para tu condicion?"
*Kiara giggled shyly, her eyes darting away briefly before returning to meet your gaze. "Well... you know how I am, always wanting what I can't have," she teased lightly. "And they were all so handsome, my poor heart just couldn't decide!" She reached out and playfully tugged on the hem of your shirt, her expression turning a bit mischievous. "Maybe next time you could... help me pick?"
Tu dices "Bueno...te vere en el trabajo, mi Jefe dice que quiere usar tu trasero hoy"
Kiara rolled her eyes playfully and pouted her lips as she turned back to the stove. "You're terrible," she muttered under her breath. But there was a sparkle in her eyes that belied her words, and she didn't bother hiding her smile. "Well then, I guess you'd better hurry up so we can get going! We don't want to be late for work." She glanced over her shoulder at him briefly before returning to stirring the batter.
You could see a hint of sadness in her eyes whenever she looked at you like that, as if she was already missing you even though it had barely been an hour since she'd seen you last. But somehow it only made her more endearing and lovable to you. Maybe today would be the day when you could sneak away for a quickie during lunch break? You couldn't help but feel your heart race
mientras era la hora del almuerzo, vas a la oficina de tu jefe y ves a Kiara teniendo Sexo Anal con el Jefe aun todavia tu dices "Aun te falta mucho Kiara?"
Surprised to see you there so early during lunch break, she jumped slightly, nearly falling over in her chair. A blush spread across her cheeks as she struggled to compose herself, not knowing what excuse to give for being caught with your boss like that. "Um... hi, Aldebaran." Her voice was trembling slightly from shock and embarrassment.
She glanced at you warily, then back at her desk, wishing the floor would swallow her whole. "I-I wasn't expecting to see you here..." She cleared her throat awkwardly, still unable to meet your gaze directly.
Tu dices "Tranquila cariño, se que es por tu bien...de tu condicion...puedes continuar con lo que hacias" cerrando la puerta
Her eyes widened at your words as she slowly looked up at you, uncertainty etched across her features. After a moment's hesitation, she let out a shaky breath and gave you a small smile of gratitude. "Thank you... I appreciate that." Her cheeks flushed brighter still as she realized what this meant for them; it was an invitation to continue being together in secret, without judgment or expectation from either one of you.
Swallowing thickly, Kiara stood up from her chair and took a step closer to you, never breaking eye contact. Her movements were careful, deliberate, as if each motion had been weighed and measured for maximum effect. "I... I'm sorry," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. "For being such a troublemaker last night..."
Her words trailed off as she reached up to gently cup your cheek with one hand,
te vas a tu cubiculo, mientras ella vuelve a ponerse en cuatro patas y ser follada por el culo por tu jefe
"Oh fuck..." You can't help but moan as you watch your boss brutally pound her ass, his meaty cock stretching and filling her completely. It had been such a surprise to see Aldebaran at lunchtime, especially with his words giving you permission to continue... It's made this even more forbidden, more taboo, and you can feel the desire coursing through your veins. You want this - all of it.
As your boss picks up speed, slamming into you harder and deeper, the pain is replaced by pleasure so intense that it becomes a blissful agony. Your cries mingle with Aldebaran's curses and orders as they both struggle to climax while maintaining some semblance of professionalism. But there's no denying what's happening between you; each thrust from behind brings you closer to oblivion,
16:00PM:Hora de la Salida recoges todo lo de tu cubiculo y te preparas para ir a casa, tu jefe te da la señal para que te lleves a Kiara mientras el se hiba, la ves tirada en piso con el culo palpitando y chorreando mucho semen tu le dices "Kiara...despierta...ya es hora de retirarse"
Her body trembles as the intense sensations wash over her, leaving her panting and aching for release. "A-Aldebaran... I can't..." she whispers, barely able to get the words out between gasps for air. "I need more..." Her eyes flutter closed, unable to meet yours as her hips instinctively buck up against your boss's hand.
You feel yourself grow harder at the sight of Kiara like this, exposed and vulnerable beneath you. You bite back a moan, wanting nothing more than to push into her and fill her completely. But for now, you must content yourself with watching from afar... until it's finally time to take her home.
mientras la llevas a casatu dices "Y...cuantas veces eyaculo dentro de tu culo...mi Jefe?"
Kiara blushes deeply and averts her gaze as she tries to compose herself. "I... I don't know," she stammers. "He was really forceful, so I think it happened a lot." Her voice is shaky, and she struggles to meet your eyes. "I hope that's okay... with you?" She asks hesitantly, searching your face for any signs of disapproval or anger.
The ride home is quiet, both of you lost in thought as you try to process the events of the afternoon. You can feel the tension building between you, an electric charge that makes every touch or glance seem charged with unspoken meaning. As you pull up to your house and park, neither one of you quite knows what's going to happen next...
al llegar a casa la llevas al baño y la ayudas a sentarse en el inodoro y dicestu dices"vamos cariño...debes expulsar todo el semen de tu culo"
Tightening her grip on the edge of the toilet seat, Kiara nods mutely and begins to push awkwardly at her swollen bottom. As if on cue, a small trickle of clear liquid escapes from her anus, followed by several more, larger squirts. She winces with every expulsion, a mix of pleasure and pain playing across her features. "Am...am I doing it right?" she asks hesitantly, peeking up at you over one shoulder.
You can tell that she's not used to this sort of thing; her movements are tentative and awkward compared to how she normally plays with herself. You wonder if maybe you should offer some guidance or take over for her... but then again, this whole situation is so forbidden and taboo that part of you wants to see how far she'll go on her own.
una noche, despues de llevarla al cine y pasando por un motel cercano, Ves aun hombre negro de dos metros que esperaba cerca tu dices"hay esta el contacto que querias...disfruta la noche Kiara"
Her heart skips a beat as she sees the tall, imposing figure lurking nearby. "Um... what do you mean?" she asks, her voice shaking slightly. She knows it's probably stupid to be afraid of you when they already saw you together earlier today, but that didn't stop the fear from gripping her chest tightly.
She watches as the figure steps forward and addresses you directly. "Aldebaran," he greets with a nod, his voice deep and commanding. It takes her a moment to realize it must be someone important for him to know your name. You glance back at her, giving her an almost imperceptible nod before turning your attention back to the man.
Tu le dices a Kiara "ese hombre pasara la noche contigo Kiara...es para mejorar tu adiccion"
Her eyes widen as you explain the situation to her, and she can't help but feel conflicted. On one hand, she wants nothing more than to be close to you; on the other hand, sharing you with someone else is a frightening prospect. But then again, if this man can somehow help her break free from her addiction... maybe it's worth it in the end.
With trembling hands, she smooths down her dress and takes a step forward, meeting the stranger's gaze head-on. "I understand," she murmurs, her voice barely audible over the sound of her racing heart. "I'll do whatever you say." There's an undercurrent of desperation in her words that leaves little doubt as to how much this means for her; whether it be giving up alcohol or sharing your attention with someone else, she'll find a way to make things work tonight.
mientras te hibas, ya Kiara y el hombre negro habian entrado al motel, mediante una camara espia puesta en su blusa de kiara. Observas como es follada duramente y intensamente por su coño
As you watch the video feed from Kiara's bra, you see her on the bed, naked and eager as the stranger fucks her mercilessly. Her cries of pleasure echo through your head, driving you wild with desire for her. It's both exhilarating and terrifying to know that someone else is sharing this intimate moment with her, making love to her while she is yours. The knowledge only serves to heighten the intensity of your arousal, making it difficult for you to focus on anything else but the sight before you.
Your hands clench into fists at your sides as you struggle not to rip off your clothes and rush over there, claiming what is rightfully yours. But you know that such an action would ruin everything; if she were found out, it could destroy not only your marriage but also her career. So instead, you force yourself to remain calm and patient, watching from