LAILY'S AWAKENING

Laily and I have a solid marriage that has lasted for five years. Today we are a liberal couple, very close, I am 25 and she is 22. We met when we were still very young and started dating right away. We always liked sex, we did everything we could and there were few restrictions on our pleasure. And even during our relationship, which lasted only six months, we liked to try new things, exciting situations, exhibitionism, we fantasized about erotic situations imagining having sex in public, we cultivated some very provocative fetishes, and we often found inspiration in sex videos. That always left us in a state of great excitement.

But, the important thing here is that in this story, we decided to tell how we overcame all previous barriers and limits, while still on our honeymoon, when I was only 20 years old and she had just turned 18. It was the awakening of our lives to a more libertine phase.

[AUTHOR'S NOTE] - This story was based on a short story published by a certain José, on an erotic short story website, in November 2022, entitled THE LONG NIGHT OF THE AWAKENING OF ..., and which was sent to me by a reader, via email, so that I could make a new version. As I am not a fan of any story that proposes violence, abuse, aggressiveness, behavioral deviations, exaggerated and abusive kinks, or scatological, or any type of attitude done to others without their consent, I made the appropriate changes to the story to give it another approach. I hope you like it.

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[Gildes narrating] – When Laily and I got married, when we were still young, we didn't have much money to travel, but we managed to make the wedding coincide with the beginning of our vacation from work, and so we went on our honeymoon to my grandparents' farm. It was just us in the family's country house, fifty kilometers from the city.

The day we arrived, we decided to celebrate the first night of our happy union in style. After a delicious, intimate candlelit dinner with wine, Laily, excited by the drink, got up from her chair and began to do an erotic dance, showing off all the sensuality and lust she had inside her, eager to release the desire she had for me. Laily had studied modern dance for a long time and knew how to present herself in a charmingly sensual way.

He had put on a Beyoncé song, "Crazy In Love," on the CD player and was moving around the room, lit only by the candlelight and the flames consuming some logs in the fireplace.

I watched all the sensuality of that charming woman with the look of a playful girl, five feet and three inches tall, with her fair body of an enchanting whiteness, long black hair, medium-sized and firm breasts like two pears, a perfect, perky butt, and plump legs, which made my wife really look like a sensual fairy. In addition, she had small, graceful feet. She danced and took off her beautiful white voile dress, light and flowing, leaving only a delicate and tiny white thong, which highlighted her sensuality even more.

Since we were alone on the farm, I had left the large windows in the living room open, which looked out onto the veranda, and outside it was the darkness of a moonless night. But, hidden among the foliage of the garden, protected by the darkness, a man was watching the scene through the window.

Manguço, a huge black man who lived nearby, a horse tamer and a farmer who worked for the farmers, strong, almost two meters tall, weighing one hundred and twenty kilos, watched the scene and was amazed by the beauty and grace of that tiny, beautiful woman with a perfect body, dancing only in a thong, in front of me, who watched still dressed, sitting in an armchair. Manguço, seeing that horny nymphet showing off for that white man with the face of an intellectual dandy, got very excited, and took out his dick, which lived up to its nickname, from inside his pants to jerk off. But, right after, knowing that there was no one else around, and seeing the opportunity that presented itself, without hesitation, he opened the front door and invaded the room, immediately overpowered me with ease, threatening me with a huge knife in his hand, which he held to my neck:

— Nobody move. Or I'll disembowel that bastard with my knife!

I, taken by surprise, didn't even react, while Laily, terrified, also remained paralyzed. Manguço cut a string from the curtain puller, and tied my wrists and ankles, leaving me lying on the floor, on the carpet. Then he called my wife:

— Come here, you naughty little slut! Otherwise I'll pierce your husband so he'll bleed to death.

Laily, with eyes wide with astonishment, approached him, who ran his hand lasciviously over her breasts and then over her body, going down to her ass.

My wife's nipples became erect and swollen, and her skin crawled all over at the contact of that huge, rough, rough, warm hand.

[Laily narrating] – When that huge black guy burst into the room, I got an incredible fright, I almost peed myself on the spot. I was paralyzed. I was terrified that he would attack Gildes. I watched the guy cut the curtain rope and tie Gildes up, leaving him motionless on the floor, watching everything in astonishment. The black guy grabbed a napkin from the table and gagged my husband. While he was doing that, I imagined that we were at the mercy of that unknown guy, and that if he wanted to he could abuse us both. My instinct for defense and survival told me that I should be strong and not lose control. I decided that I would try to help and get him to spare my husband.

[Gildes narrating] - The black guy picked up the bottle of wine on the table and drank from the neck. Then he gave it to my wife to drink, and sometimes he would pour it in her mouth, making her choke, forcing her to swallow the drink. Then he grabbed her ass and said:

— Hottie, what a horny little slut. You're going to keep dancing like you were doing. I want to see.

I was tied up, and with a napkin from the table, I had been gagged, lying on the living room carpet. I watched what was happening without being able to react. Laily, afraid that he would attack us more violently, asked:

— Please, calm down, don't do anything to him. I'll dance. I'm going to dance.

She played the song on the CD player again and started moving around, trying to dance. At first she still seemed shy and shaky, but little by little, seeing that the black guy was just watching, without being aggressive, she became more relaxed and moved better, to the rhythm of the music. She really danced in a very provocative way.

[Laily narrating] – I noticed that the black guy was admiring it, very excited, and I thought it would be an asset, to be able to play with that. So, I started to let go.

The black guy gave an order:

— Take off those panties. I want to see you dance naked.

[Gildes narrating] - Laily still moved without obeying and he gave a second order with an angry shout:

— Now! Get undressed! I say so!

She then received a loud slap in the face, which left her frozen and terrified. Completely frightened. I saw my wife almost cry and hold herself back.

But I noticed that her nipples were completely perky, excited, and she started dancing again. She slowly took off her thong, in a way that could have been shy or fearful, but also very sensual, with her shaking her hips as she lowered the small piece down her thighs.

[Laily narrating] – I don't know what happened, but the slap reminded me of a video I had watched with Gildes, where there was a scene of a hot, preppy girl who goes to take her car to a garage and starts flirting with the black mechanic, who gets turned on by it and decides to get the girl no matter what. He attacks her, slaps her, rips off her clothes, and she gets really turned on by it, and the more aggressive he seemed, the more excited she got. It was a video that turned me on so much, and I watched it twice more with Gildes, even before our wedding. We would fuck afterwards, full of kinks. That turned on a switch in my libido.

[Gildes narrating] - I saw that scene, of the black guy attacking my wife, and, helplessly, I realized that Laily was really showing herself to be sensual. I don't know how, maybe because of my nervousness, when I saw that she was excited, my dick was hard and formed a big bulge in my pants.

Then the guy called Manguço went to the front door and locked it, then propped it up with the dining table. Laily, in the meantime, was watching me on the floor and for a moment, I felt a determined expression in her eyes, as if she wanted to reassure me. Then, the black guy took off his shirt and pants, standing naked in front of my wife, with his huge black "manguço", hard and standing up, of an unusual size. I had never seen a dick that size. He motioned for her to come closer. I saw my wife's look of admiration at that huge black dick. It must have been almost twice as long as mine, certainly about 23 cm long, and as thick as a salami. My wife has always admired actors with big dicks. I saw Laily approach the black guy, dancing already naked, her beautiful pussy glistening, moist and swollen with desire. The black guy ordered:

— Come, grab my cock, feel how hard it is with desire!

Laily didn't show any signs of fear or shyness. She reached out one of her hands and grabbed the black guy's dick. The tips of her fingers didn't meet because his dick was so thick. Her tiny, skinny hand seemed even smaller holding that huge dick. I heard her voice saying:

— Wow, it's huge. What a huge dick! Heavy!

I writhed in my bonds, but it was almost impossible to move. I guessed the black man's intentions, and I felt a certain despair invade my entire being, completely powerless in the face of that situation. The Manguço said:

— Do you like my dick? You can grab it and kiss it

When I noticed that my wife was cooperating, grabbing the black guy's dick, I kept myself excited. And the black guy, looking at me on the floor, noticed. He said:

— Look, little bitch, your cuckold is horny to see you grabbing my cock.

[Laily narrating] – Up until that point, I was terrified, scared to death that the black guy would do some kind of violence to Gildes. I had already seen Gildes excited, but I thought it was still a consequence of the nervousness of the situation. But when I looked again, I remembered our sexual fantasies when we watched the video of the mechanic fucking the horny rich girl hard. My husband had asked if I wanted to give it to a black guy like that and I, in the moment of excitement, had said yes. The memories set me on fire. An even stronger wave of excitement invaded me, and I felt my pussy throbbing. The mixture of nervousness, fear, lust, and a certain desire to go further was very strong and dominated me. I decided to advance in that game a little more, I wanted to make sure that the black guy wouldn't be aggressive. I said:

— Wow! I've never seen a dick that big!

The black guy ordered:

— So suck it, little slut. Are you horny?

[Gildes narrating] - I saw my wife extend her second hand, grab the dick with both of them and come closer, bending her body a little. Since she is short, standing up she was a little taller than the head of the dick. She took a sniff, then let out a moan and shivered all over. I know that state of excitement for her. Her pussy must have been boiling and getting soaked. That made me even more excited.

[Laily narrating] – I smelled that big, heavy cock throbbing in my hand. It was a characteristic smell of cock, but strong, slightly acidic, mixed with body odor, and that mixture intoxicated me, awakening an enormous internal heat in my body. And the cock was really something surprising. It looked like an ebony sculpture. At the same time, my body shivered, my pussy got even more sticky, and it throbbed. I was horny and knew I wouldn't back down. I stuck my tongue out and ran it over the head of the cock, which looked like a purple plum, one of those big, juicy ones. It was irresistible to lick. I glanced sideways at my husband on the floor, I wanted to talk to him, to reassure him, but I was afraid the black guy would react rashly.

Gildes looked at me in amazement, his nostrils flared, and it seemed to me that he seemed calmer, that he had passed the state of fear, when he noticed that I was fine, he became more approachable to our oppressor. I decided to say something that he could understand, so I said to the black man:

— Ah, what a hot smell! A big, black cock like that makes me horny! Full of fantasy!

The black guy reacted, slapped my ass, and put his hand on the back of my neck, letting only the weight of it force my head down until my lips touched his dick. My open mouth seemed like it wasn't big enough to fit that huge head. I didn't resist and started licking and kissing the head of his dick, hearing the black guy sigh and exclaim:

— Ah, what a naughty little mouth, that's it, suck that cock that made the little slut horny. Are you horny?

I nodded, and replied in a low voice:

- Very!

I took another look to the side and saw that Gildes seemed less scared, and was watching what I was doing. When I realized that he was less tense and excited to see me letting myself go, I decided to embark on that adventure once and for all. My body was boiling and my breasts were throbbing. I started sucking the head of his black cock, letting out a few moans.

[Gildes narrating] – When I realized that Laily was letting go, dominated by her fetish and fantasy, and the black guy was satisfied, I was able to relax a little, and that made my excitement even stronger. Even though I had fantasized about her many times, that was a real situation, which we had no control over.

I saw the black guy exclaim:

— What a naughty mouth! It sucks so well!

He bent down a little, grabbed Laily by the waist with ease, carrying her in his arms and heading towards the leather-covered sofa in the middle of the room. Laily, out of instinct or comfort, pretended to be surrendered, remaining inert. The black man threw her on the sofa, leaving her lying back, with her legs open, her pussy exposed. The black man spent some time admiring her beautiful, completely shaved pussy, her round breasts with light brown nipples completely perky, while he slowly masturbated in front of her. Fascinated by the beauty and grace of that charming female that he had not yet been able to appreciate in full. Then he bent down and put his mouth on my wife's pussy. He began to lick and suck, and Laily moaned with delight:

— Ah, that's so delicious, suck it, suck it... I'm almost cumming!

The black guy sucked for almost two minutes while Laily moaned and bit her lips in pleasure. She had two orgasms in a row. A few seconds later, when the black guy stopped sucking, she half-opened her eyes and couldn't help but gasp when she saw the size of the guy's cock standing in front of her. Laily exclaimed:

— Wow! I'm so horny for that dick! I've always dreamed about this. Fuck me now! I'm dying to.

At that moment, I completely remembered my wife's fantasy. One day, just a few days before our wedding, we watched a video where a hot, young, rich, and very sexy girl gets horny for a strong black mechanic from the garage where she took her car. She does everything to provoke him, showing off and insinuating herself, until he loses control and then has sex with her on a dirty old sofa in the back of the garage. At that moment, I knew she wasn't scared, but rather had a tremendous desire to be raped by the black guy. The worst part is that when I remembered that, my arousal went up a lot more. My dick was almost hurting.

The black guy, with his cock raised, pointed upwards, and my wife, with her voice full of desire, totally horny, begged:

— Come on, nigga, fuck me good! I want that dick in me.

I made a supreme effort, I rubbed my head on the carpet frantically, until my napkin gag fell out of place and came out of my mouth. Then, I begged him for the first time, so that he wouldn't hurt her with that aberration:

— For the love of God, put it in carefully! Don't screw my wife! Please be careful! She's never fucked with another dick other than mine.

The black guy took a sideways look and let out a mocking laugh:

— Hahaha, look, your cuckold is afraid of the little whore getting ripped apart! But you want it, don't you?

He turned to Laily and asked:

— So, little bitch, do you want to take that black guy's dick or not?

It was the truth, she didn't know any other tool other than mine, which was no more than 14 cm long and proportionally thick. But that black cock must have been at least twenty-three centimeters long, it was certainly twice as big as what she had ever endured in her pussy in her entire life.

That big purple head in the shape of a big plum was something amazing, frightening. Even though I was excited to see how much she wanted to give it to the black guy, I feared for my wife's physical integrity.

Manguço smiled, caressing his enormous phallus and kneeling next to her on the couch, seeing that Laily was with her legs open waiting for the black guy to penetrate her. She remained static when she felt the weight of his arm on her body, trembling, she realized that he was caressing her breasts, massaging them and squeezing the nipples, twisting them, with his huge rough hands. I heard Laily moan:

— Ahhh, how hot! I want to give it to you. Fuck me, black guy!

The scoundrel turned to my side and exclaimed:

— Look here, cuckold, your little whore is asking for cock.

Desperate, I begged again:

— Please don't tear it! Be careful!

The black guy ran his hand over her wet pussy and inserted a finger that was almost the size of my dick. My wife moaned and sighed:

— Ahhh... that's good... that's it... stick it in!

He spoke to Laily:

— Tell your cuckold that you want to give it to the black guy.

Tied up, stretched out on the floor, I watched this without being able to move. She asked him:

— Let me just do one thing.

I saw Laily get up naked from the couch and come and kneel on the carpet next to me. She saw my state of excitement, and said:

— I'll ease it for you, love.

She unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down along with my underwear, down to my knees. My hard, drooling cock sprang out, stiff and sore from being crushed by the fabric. Laily gave me a quick kiss and said:

— Be okay, love. I can handle it...

I tried to dissuade her:

— He's going to break in, he's going to tear you apart, love.

The black guy spoke to her:

— Come on, little slut. Leave the cuckold there. He's hard just seeing how horny you are to give up your little pussy, and he's going to watch everything. I bet he's never seen you give it so good.

Laily gave me another kiss and said in a low tone:

— I want, I really want to give my pussy to the black guy.

I insisted:

— It's too big!

Laily replied:

— I've always fantasized about that! And you know, you've also always fantasized about being my cuckold and watching!

I had no answer. I was amazed at her courageous and risky attitude.

She stood up and told me:

— Relax, love, I know you're going to cum too.

I stood still watching my wife retreat to the couch and lie down again with her legs open. The Mastruço snuggled his large body over her fragile body and stuck his tongue in Laily's ears. My wife let out a moan like a cat in heat.

He tried to kiss her, trying to introduce his tongue between her full lips, but she, at first, clamped them shut. At first Laily resisted, keeping her mouth shut, but shortly after she felt him lick her neck again, nibble on her breasts, and seduced, she accepted the kiss. Then he remained kneeling between her legs for about ten seconds, just admiring her, as if he were recording that image forever in his retinas. His voice was hoarse, authoritative and frightening.

— Open that mouth and that pussy. You want to be mine, don't you?

The black man snorted like a carnivorous animal about to devour its prey, which remained inert and passive at its mercy. There was a silent plea in her eyes, eager to be possessed, but when he thrust his cock right in the middle of her groin, over her mound of Venus, Laily let herself be dominated and, sobbing in great voluptuousness, stuck her tongue out of her mouth and asked:

— Come on, fuck me, I'm your little whore! Fuck me now, nigga!

[Laily narrating] – The smell of sweat dripping from the male permeated the entire room. I felt that strong smell invade my nostrils, as if it was intoxicating me, I felt dizzy with desire, my breasts throbbed, a strange, inexplicable sensation of voluptuousness spread throughout my body, which asked to be fucked, the imperious desire to be invaded slowly took over my body. Then he gently licked my belly. His warm, thick tongue invaded my pussy, and when he touched my clitoris, I let out a deep cry of pleasure. The black guy continued licking and sucking me, making me feel goosebumps, moaning satisfied and horny like a bitch.

When the black guy's mouth ran along that path between my labia, then went up my pelvis to my navel, leaving me all wet with his saliva, my breasts were still being touched by his hands, his tongue ran over my groin, licking, making everything wetter and slipperier. When he touched my vulva again, I tried to close my legs, in a mad impulse to trap him there. I gave a tearful moan of protest, while he nibbled on my shaft that was getting sharp, wallowing in the liquids that were running from my vulva. The black guy slurped my pussy noisily.

I couldn't take it anymore, and I let out an animalistic roar, shaking my head from side to side, struggling, when I felt that even against logic, my desire and excitement were enormous. I exclaimed:

— Fuck me, put it in my pussy! Make me cum on that huge cock!

My ears buzzed with the high blood pressure, and even though my mind told me it was crazy, my body responded to the lust that was invading me. I was sweating and the soft perfume of my body was mixing with the odors, with the smell of the male, leaving a strong odor of sex to take over that environment. My body was shaking all over, my hair was standing on end, my skin was crawling, and I was slowly losing all my sanity. Lust invaded my insides, even though my mind told me it was crazy, my body gave in to those caresses, and little by little I gave in, completely losing my mental control, as if I was being tamed like a filly in heat. My body was eager for insane pleasures, feeling that tongue, rough as sandpaper, brushing against my vaginal lips was mind-blowing. Without even realizing it, I spread my legs, grabbed my knees to keep them wide open, my pussy was dripping, my body was trembling. I couldn't contain an insane moan as I felt an intense orgasm running through all my pores, and my orgasms came one after the other like electric shocks, which caused me convulsions. Twisting, I steadied my body, planted my feet on the sofa, raised my pubis, with both hands on the black guy's head, held his position there, with my mouth glued to it, and while keeping my eyes closed I guided his tongue towards my swollen clitoris, crying copiously, a lustful cry of pleasure, very good to feel him.

[Gildes narrating] – I heard Laily moan loudly, with intense pleasure. That caused me an incredible excitement that I never imagined I would feel. Seeing my dear wife giving herself over to lust and debauchery for that perverted black man was something that made me tremble with desire. My cock was drooling a lot with pre-cum.

I looked at the scene of the two of them on the couch. Laily, with her teeth clenched, her legs spread and bent, was howling in ecstasy. Convulsions flowed from her insides, one after the other, convulsive, hallucinating, prolonged, overwhelming, like no other had ever been felt before, never provoked by me. Without realizing it, she was shaking her hips, rubbing herself against that thick tongue that invaded her entire pussy, taken by an insane desire to exhaust herself in intense orgasms. My wife moaned, laughed, cried, in an animalistic, sinful, insane lust, a complete mix of fetish and desire, excitement, desperation and pleasure. Her pussy expelled a river of sap, onto that tongue that was massaging it.

The pussy, as if it were a hungry mouth, swallowed the tongue; it seemed that through the vulva, her body was sucking that chunk of thick and unruly meat, which looked more like an eel that was bucking inside her labia. I heard my wife's screams, and I knew that she was having the greatest ecstasy of her life. And knowing that made me horny.

Laily was insane and with a broken voice, mixing tearful moans and tears, feeling a pleasure that was driving her even crazier, she screamed at the top of her lungs:

— That's it! Stick that tongue in, fuck me again now! Fuck me, fuck me, eat me, eat me, come on, come on, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, sooooo horny...

Only then did the Manguço lift his face and look at her. Laily's vaginal juices were dripping, running down his chin. The experienced black man was aware that he had dominated that female in heat, making her cum several times in succession, and that Laily was increasingly showing that she was completely surrendered, loving that situation.

[Laily narrating] – I wanted to be invaded, possessed, broken into, by that giant cock, mixing the fear of pain with the pleasure of desire, feeling an immense desire to be penetrated by that enormous dick. I felt like it was a challenge to be able to accommodate that rod inside me.

[Gildes narrating] – The black guy got on his knees in front of her two raised thighs and brushed his cock against the entrance of her pussy, which was dripping honey as if it was overflowing with desire. My wife was grinning, behaving like a bitch in heat, preparing for penetration, and all the instincts of a female crazy with desire invaded her body, overflowing with lust. She howled like a hungry wolf and begged in tears:

— Put it in, put it in! Fuck, go on, fuck me, I want that cock, fuck me!

The black guy pressed his dick, which was slowly opening Laily's small pussy. She moaned, feeling pain and pleasure as she was slowly penetrated. The black guy was experienced, he was in no hurry. With each inch of his cock inside her, he caused multiple orgasms in a row, triggering mind-blowing pleasures. A few seconds later, Laily screamed with joy when she felt the black guy's thick pubic hair rubbing against her ass like steel wool, announcing that his huge dick had already entered her pussy completely:

— Ahhhh, it all went in! How good! It completely covered me!

The black guy made slow movements, she wrapped herself in his arms, holding on to his enormous body, as if she were attached to his dick, scratching his back with her claw-like nails.

[Laily narrating] – I felt that he, having inserted his entire cock, gradually accelerated his movements, thrusting at a stronger pace, going in and out of my pussy, which was already completely widened. The pleasure was indescribable. Then he thrust deep, almost touching my uterus. This made me orgasm over and over again, and I felt my body boil as if I had a fever, and I was sweating like an animal after a long run. A smell of wild sex invaded that room, emanating the odors of animals in heat, leaving everyone crazy. The black man gradually accelerated his movements, thrusting hard again and again, and I felt his cock getting even fuller. It felt like it was going to burst. He thrust like that for about ten minutes. I don't know how many times I came.

Until with a roar of a beast he shuddered and came abundantly, squirting successive jets of cum inside my uterus, and I, crazy with pleasure, came with him, snaking my body beneath him, feeling that my pussy was full of cum, overflowing. I had never felt so much pleasure at once. I kept sucking his tongue, desperate with desire, and I sobbed madly:

— Ah, nigga, how hot! He came inside your little whore! He filled me with cum!

The pleasure was so great that we both collapsed with our bodies tangled together, lying on the couch, he still with his cock stuck in my pussy. I think I even passed out for a few seconds. I can't say how long.

[Gildes narrating] – I couldn't hold it in, and I ended up cumming too, there, tied to the floor, without touching my dick. Seeing my wife being fucked and cumming like she did was something impossible to control.

Laily gradually woke up from that lethargy.

The black guy lay down next to her, getting off her, and his cock, already half soft, escaped her pussy, bringing a torrent of sperm that ran down onto the couch. Laily seemed exhausted. She raised her head, trying to find out what was happening to me. Our eyes met, and I felt an expression of pride and satisfaction on her face.

[Laily narrating] – I woke up there on the couch feeling the animalistic male smell that emanated from the enormous body of the black man who had just possessed me, and had given me such mind-blowing pleasures. I felt as if I had been beaten, my body was sore, and a river of cum was running from my pussy, mixed with the fluids that emanated from my insides. I looked at my husband, lying on the floor, still tied up. He was watching me, attentively, and I saw that he was also all wet. Excited by his cuckold fetish, he had an uncontrollable orgasm, watching me fuck the black man.

At that moment, I felt satisfied, knowing that I had become a different woman. I had fulfilled a fantasy, I had lived out a long-held fetish. I felt happy to have experienced that situation, and it was good to know that my body had fully responded to that act, without any difficulty, without much pain, and with total surrender. On the other hand, I understood that my husband, deep down, in a way, had also lived out his fetish, of being a cuckold, and watching his wife fucking another man. I was loving being fucked, but seeing that the black guy remained half-out on the couch, I had a moment of lucidity, remembering that Gildes, my beloved, remained immobilized. I got up a little unsteadily, and still naked, I went over to where he was tied up by the ropes. I knelt down next to him and kissed him affectionately. I tried to untie the knots in the ropes and free his arms and legs. At that moment, the black guy woke up and saw what I was doing, freeing my husband. He said:

— Didn't I tell you that your cuckold would like to see it? He came without even touching himself.

We didn't answer anything. I got up and helped Gildes to get up too. The black guy then ordered:

— Go take a shower, cuckold, our little whore will help.

He accompanied us to the bathroom in the room, where Gildes and I took a warm shower. It was an intimate moment that relaxed us. We helped each other shower, kissed each other affectionately, and were watched by the black guy. When he washed my pussy, which was all red and swollen, dripping cum, Gildes asked if it hurt. I felt him touching it with affection and care and I reassured him:

— I'm just sensitive, a little sore, but I'm fine. It didn't hurt much. He drove me crazy with his blowjobs. I came a lot. Afterwards, I could take his whole cock without pain.

Hearing that, Gildes' dick got hard again. He asked me:

— Did you cum a lot? You looked crazy!

I nodded, then I asked:

— And did you like watching it? Did you feel horny?

Gildes was a little embarrassed to tell everything in front of the black guy, but he nodded. The black guy noticed that and said:

— You can tell the truth, cuckold. We know. You felt really horny seeing your little whore cumming with the black guy, didn't you?

Somewhat resigned, Gildes replied:

— What really turned me on was seeing that she was enjoying it, feeling horny and pleasure. She liked it and that turned me on.

The black guy then asked me:

— You were dying to have a real fuck, with a big cock, weren't you? Are you a satisfied little slut now?

I was a little afraid to say what I felt, but at the same time, I wanted to be transparent in front of my husband, and I decided to confess:

— Everything made me really horny. My exhibitionism, the shock, the fear, the excitement of almost being raped, the desire you showed, the fetish I felt when I saw your huge cock, and knowing that my husband was also excited by everything, all of this made me really horny. I ended up giving in with pleasure. And it was good.

The black man, leaning against the bathroom door sill, looked at us sarcastically. He seemed to be calmer now, seeing that Gildes didn't seem aggressive or angry.

My husband got a hard-on, and I had perky nipples again from admitting my lust that night. He exclaimed:

— Two naughty kids. They like to fuck. That's how I like it.

He called Gildes and ordered:

— Come with me to the room.

They left and I finished drying myself. When I entered the room, Gildes was still naked, lying face up on the bed, showing off a huge erection.

[Gildes narrating] – The black guy took me to the room and said to me:

— Lie down on this bed. I want to see you fucking our little slut too. She's a slut, she'll give it to both of us. I know you're horny and I want her to satisfy our desire.

When I saw my wife wrapped in a towel, with her hair damp, which made her figure even more youthful, I felt an even more intense desire for her.

At that moment, the black guy, with a quick pull, removed the towel and left her completely naked in front of us. Laily was not intimidated, she showed herself in rapture, not knowing what to do. Mastruço came up behind her and with his hoarse and authoritative voice, ordered:

— Ride him. Sit on your cuckold's cock. Give it to him, I want to see.

I saw Laily shiver, overcome with lust. She climbed onto the bed, crawled over my legs and, full of lust, kissed my cock, then asked me:

— Are you horny, cuckold?

I could only let out a loud moan, agreeing. My cock was hard. She licked my cock slowly, sticking her ass out for the black guy who was there next to the bed. Laily sucked my cock with delight, leaving it full of her drool, while the black guy slapped her ass lightly, exclaiming:

— That's it, be a real slut, your cuckold loves you like that, slut!

My wife sucked my dick like she had done with the black guy's, sucking the head. She watched me with a naughty look and asked:

— Do you like your wife like that, cuckold?

My cock jerked harder, my arousal was making me feverish. I didn't even have time to respond. Laily mounted my belly and sat down with a quick movement, fitting his dick into her pussy. I felt that it was all swollen, but laced, broken by the black guy's huge cock. My dick entered easily. Laily squatted on the mattress and rolled on the dick, making me feel intense waves of pleasure. He asked:

— Do you feel my little pussy being broken, love?

I let out a moan of lust:

— Fuck, it's swollen and boiling!

My rod didn't fill her completely, but she contracted her pussy in a pompoarism movement, squeezing my cock. I could feel viscous liquids still running from inside her. The black guy, watching, spoke in a voice hoarse with desire:

— Do you like your little slut, cuckold?

Those provocations excited me even more. I was reluctant to cum too quickly.

[Laily narrating] – I was loving being the naughty little slut for my cuckold, in front of the black guy. My exhibitionist side made me hornier.

Suddenly, I felt the black man kneel behind me between Gildes' legs, and taking some of the slippery goo that was dripping from my pussy, he lubricated my crack and my asshole, introducing some of that jelly with one finger. The feeling of his thick finger lubricating and forcing its way between my folds made me even hornier, and I let out a hoarse moan, sticking my ass out. When I turned my head and looked back, I saw in his hand the jar of my skin moisturizer, which he used to lubricate my anus. I stuck my ass out even more, and I felt his finger penetrating me, widening the folds of my asshole. The sensation was delicious and exciting. I had done anal with my husband, but his cock was much smaller, and barely bigger than that thick finger that was invading me. The sensation was very provocative, it stimulated the desire to give my asshole. I immediately guessed the black guy's intentions, and at that moment I had my first orgasm, crazy with desire, because I knew that my ass was going to be deflowered by a huge black cock. But I was horny, I had loved being fucked by him, and I knew that I would be double penetrated. At that moment, that was what I wanted most.

I continued riding my husband's cock, and when I felt that the black guy Manguço was smearing my ass with cream, I let out a tearful moan in pretend protest:

— Ah, my little ass!

When I felt Mastruço's index finger force its way through and enter my folds, I contracted my sphincter and moaned, feeling my pussy gush more fluids, leaving Gildes' cock wallowing in the liquids that flowed in torrents from inside it.

The black man spoke in a hoarse voice:

— I'm going to break your ass, little bitch. Do you want it?

Gildes, still in disbelief at my performance giving it to the black guy, which he had witnessed, stared at my face, contracted, which seemed to be possessed by an uncontrollable fetish again. He exclaimed:

— I don't believe it! Do you want it?

I didn't answer right away. I was still enjoying the pleasure that the penetration of the black guy's thick finger in my ass had caused. I kept grinding on his cock and with a sigh that was almost a moan, I said:

— I'm horny!

The black guy, smiling mischievously, exclaimed:

— Look, cuckold, our little slut wants it, and she's cumming just from feeling my finger inside her.

I was amazed at how she was an accomplice to all that degradation. The humiliation of the pain, of being broken in, of being deflowered in front of her husband, and all that acceptance from Laily amazed me, even scared me, but it also made me excited because I felt that I was also an accomplice to that situation that had been imposed on us. It made me horny to feel that her excitement was immense, and that made my cock stay hard and firm inside her already broken pussy. I couldn't control it because I realized that this was giving us immense pleasure. I exclaimed:

— He's gonna rip your ass open, honey!

Laily moaned breathlessly:

— I know, I'm so horny, cuckold! He's putting two fingers in my ass.

[Laily narrating] – I was feeling the black man handling and lubricating my anus, which was already covered in cream, enjoying immense pleasure with that, while he slowly introduced another finger inside my ass, and I started to moan like a bitch in heat, feeling shivers of desire all over my body. I exclaimed:

— Ahhh, nigga! That's how I cum!

My pussy contracted, massaging Gildes' cock that was inside me, and the contact of his fingers invading my ass was indescribable, both for me and for Gildes, who could already feel the black man's touch practically brushing his cock and pussy, which, like a greedy mouth, seemed to greedily suck the dick that was stuck in it. I heard the black guy exclaim:

— Look at that greedy little pink hole! I'm slowly dilating it, until you want to receive my cock in that tight little ass.

I moaned almost in orgasm:

— Put it in, nigga! Put it in my ass, I'm almost cumming!

He couldn't contain himself, he spread his arms around my ass and took a look, exclaiming:

— Your little ass is winking, little slut. It's contracting, squeezing my finger. It's begging for cock.

Knowing that my desire was to be penetrated, my husband asked:

— Please, put it in very gently so as not to hurt. Don't lift your ass.

First, the black guy slowly put another finger inside, I moaned, wiggled, a crazy excitement. I exclaimed:

— You're putting three fingers in! My ass is going to get huge!

— Hold on, little bitch, you'll soon relax and get used to it. — he replied.

I was shaking my ass, Gildes' dick was still buried in my pussy, and the sensation of having both holes penetrated was mind-blowing. Soon the black guy had all four fingers of one hand buried in my anus. My stretched folds, covered in cream, were burning a little, but it was a pain that made me much hornier. Only those who have had their ass fucked can understand the crazy and provocative sensation that this is. The black guy's fingers kept moving, widening my hole. Sometimes the black guy would pull his fingers out, squeeze more cream, and then stick them in again, one finger after the other, pushing cream inside. Then with all four fingers inside, he would separate and pull them to the sides, practically opening and dilating my folds. But out of nowhere, he pulled his fingers out. I let out a moan and asked:

— Ah... don't take it off!

But then I moaned, feeling a mixture of pain and pleasure when I could feel the huge head of his black cock slowly making its way into my tight ass. At the same time, I raised my ass as much as I could, trying to relieve the pain I felt, swallowing that thick cock through my ass. I exclaimed:

— Ahhh, you're fucking me with that dick!

I felt Gildes' cock jerk inside my pussy. He exclaimed:

— Careful! Does it hurt?

Almost whimpering in pain, because it was burning so much, it felt like everything was going to tear, I moaned:

— It's tearing me apart! Ahhhh, it hurts, cuckold, it's a very thick cock!

The Black Man stopped forcing and said:

— Relax, little bitch, your head is already in. Now you'll get used to it.

I was having my first double penetration in my life, and being sodomized by a huge cock. I confess that the excitement and libido of doing that, in the company of my husband, and with his complicity, surpassed everything, and all the pain I was feeling was small compared to the pleasure I experienced.

The black guy was shocked when he saw with delight that I had the head of my cock completely inside my ass. He stood still and let me get used to that invader.

[Gildes narrating] – I heard those exclamations with great admiration. I confess that I didn't believe it would be possible for that cock to enter my wife's ass without causing serious damage. But I was surprised by what I heard. Laily was crying, a cry that mixed pain and pleasure at the same time.

But I also saw that she was the one pushing her ass against that black dick, which was entering her insides. I didn't know how, but she still wiggled a little, contracting the muscles of her pussy, squeezing my cock. With each push she gave, the black guy's dick went in a little, and she exclaimed:

— Ah, Ah, it's coming in! Come on, bury it!

After about thirty seconds of moaning and grinding, she finally gave a cry of joy as she felt his cock all the way in, with his rough pubic hair rubbing against her ass, sending shivers of pleasure throughout her body.

With astonishing skill, perhaps by instinct, she wiggled frantically, keeping the two rods inside her, separated only by a thin membrane between her anus and her pussy, which left her possessed by a frenzy, a mixture of madness and delirium, with her orgasms flowing throughout her body, taking her to the maximum peak of pleasure. I, still full of lust, managed to resist the orgasm that insisted on arriving, and tried to keep my mind focused on what was happening to her.

Deranged, Laily seemed to be possessed by an entity, or perhaps it was the trigger of a syndrome that had been triggered inside her mind, transforming that girl into a woman, always libertine, who had only been married for one day, promoting a transformation that would certainly change her life forever. There, completely surrendered, stuffed by two cocks, she came like a bitch in heat, howling with pleasure, scratching the skin of my chest, squeezing my nipples, and having the most insane orgasms I had ever felt before. It was something mind-blowing and admirable to see.

The Manguço remained still, letting his dick throb inside her, which like a squirm, wiggled, and fucked them both at the same time. The black guy couldn't resist that feeling, he pulled out almost all of his dick, leaving only the head inside her ass, and then he went back to shoving it all in at once, inside her. Laily sighed exclaiming:

— That's it! Fuck good!

At first, he thrust slowly, but he became more excited with her shaking, and he started to speed up his thrusts, and soon he was thrusting hard, insanely, with quick movements in succession, going back and forth deep, almost invading her intestines. I could feel his thick cock pressing against mine, which with the movements of both, also went back and forth inside her pussy. I had the feeling that the black guy's cock was going to come out of my little wife's mouth, with each stroke. Laily kept her mouth half open, panting, moaning, drooling, delighted. It was an expression of supreme pleasure.

That made me even hornier. My wife exclaimed:

— Come on! Cum, black guy! Cum with me and my cuckold!

The black man roared like a wounded animal, dug his hands into her breasts, squeezing and squeezing them wildly, and trembling intensely, he came in a deep orgasm. Laily came with him, feeling the jets of cum spurt one after the other into her viscera, flooding her intestines with sperm. The Manguço shuddered, moaned, roared for about ten seconds, pounding deep, and then he succumbed, falling next to us, on the bed, exhausted by the indescribable orgasm he had felt. My wife then snuggled even closer to my chest, kissed me, still feeling my body tremble. Full of pride, she caressed me and murmured eternal vows of love that I reciprocated:

— Oh, little horn, how delicious! How crazy! I love you so much!

I tried to reply that I loved her too and wanted her forever.

We lay there together, my cock was slipping out of my pussy and the black guy's cum and mine were running down between our thighs onto the leather-covered couch. I think we blacked out, exhausted from the night of intense orgasms.

The day was already dawning when Laily slowly woke up from the lethargy that had taken over her body. With her movements, I also woke up. I saw her get up and walk to the threshold of the living room door, which was now half-open. Cum was still dripping from her pussy and ass. I got up and went to hug her from behind. Laily was looking out there, at the path that led away from the house towards the gates of the farm. I looked in the same direction, and saw the figure of Mastruço who was leaving, walking with long strides. He waved his hand in farewell, and I could see that he was wearing the gold ring from the piercing that adorned Laily's nipple, as a souvenir of that night.

Then she waved goodbye to him and then turned and hugged me affectionately. I asked:

— Did you enjoy our night?

She kissed me, silently nodded, then said:

— I'll miss you.

I replied:

— One day, if you want, we can do it again.

I smiled with satisfaction, knowing that if that black man had wanted her and called her, maybe she would have gone with him. We went back into the room. The smell of sex still permeated the air.

[Laily narrating] – I could still feel in my nostrils the scent of that male who had possessed me in an unforgettable way, present in all my orifices, knowing that from that night on, I would never be the same again.

And Gildes, my husband, took more than a year to reveal that he had arranged with Manguço to give me my fetish as a gift, finally fulfilled.

END of episode.