Last sunday I woke up wanting to have some fun.
There was t..
🕑 Added 2022-12-12 17:19:51 +0000 UTC
Last sunday I woke up wanting to have some fun.
There was that Tattoo Convention in my city. My friend that was going to be my company ditchted me last minute. So I had to go all by myself. I put some sexy chothes and headed to the convention.
The guy that I was flirting on Tinder was sooo slow. (If there's something I don't like, it's an indecisive man. Do you want to fuck? Say you want to, and we'll fuck. Staying on "let's see", "i don't know" sucks).
Anyone who follows me on CRS (brazillian swingers app) knows the love I have for a tall, tattooed man. And what else was there if not tall tattooed man? Hotwife mode ON! I was flirting everything and everyone. But nothing happened. Men were scared or too busy. It seemed that all lust and desire to do evil things would be in vain. I came back home.
As soon as I get home, I get a message on CRS: A tattoo artist from out of town. Said he was at the event. And that you wanted to see me.
I replied saying "what a pity we didn't see each other, I wanted to get a hotwife tattoo. But I'm already home".
And then he replies "Come back here and I'll give you a tattoo."
There! If there's one thing I like, it's being gifted. It was already 10 pm, showered and ready to sleep. But the horny wife spoke louder!
I put on the slut outfit I wore during the day again, put on the slut perfume and went to meeting.
Arriving there, I found the met the artist: A handsome black man, dreadlocks in his hair, tall, strong, tattooed.
We talked, I decided on the tattoo and he started drawing it.
Where did I choose to tattoo? Under the boob, of course. For him to grab me and hold it a lot.
And he grabed my tit…oh, he grabed me. Far longer than necessary. And I was not complaining...
At one point, I said to him "why didn't you call me sooner? You'll have to come back here in the city again, with more time..."
And he said "Absolutely! But there's nothing stopping us from making out today, right?"
SILLY man! Little did he know of my intention. I pulled away his hand that was tattooing me, approached his ear and said: "But sucking your cock in my car has been my intention since I left home."
I could see his cock growing in his pants, immediately.
I think he even accelerated the tattoo to finish soon!
When it was over, we left the stand and the event's area and went to the parking lot, in my car.
Smoking one on the way, we sat in the back of the car with the doors open. A kiss here, a hand there... Cigarette finished, we closed the doors. And off to work I went!
What a wonderful cock. HUGE! As soon as I took it out I was surprised by the size. I told him "it's much bigger than in the pictures!". But I didn't play shy. I took that beautiful cock in my mouth. I licked it all, very nicely. I paid for the tattoo with my mouth!
I asked him to take my cell phone and film it so my cuck husband could watch it home.
I sucked and I bitterly regretted that I was wearing pants. I really wanted to ride that cock!
But it was just the blowjob. After slowing down three times so he wouldn't cum too quicly, I continued sucking until he came all over my mouth. I swallowed it all like the good whore I am.
I said then "now it's you who owes me. I want to cum in your tongue. Come back here soon and I'll ride you on."
We said goodbye a little later and I returned home, tattooed, covered in cum, and MUCH MORE HORNY than when I left...
I warned my husband "wait for me with you cock hard that I need to be fucked".
It was after 2AM when I got home. I took off my clothes and I was already climbing on the husband who was waiting for me in bed.
I rode him until I came once, got off the top and told him about the adventure. He was horny with every word I said about the dick I sucked, I made a mystery until I told him "now take my cell phone and go watch the video while you fuck me".
And that's what he did! He laid me on the bed, leaned his cell phone on my stomach, opened my leg and fucked me while he watched me go deep on the tattooist's cock.
Every time he fucked me I came. Every time he called me a whore I responded by calling him cuckold. "Look you cuck, your whore wife paying for the tattoo with a blowjob." "Didnt you want me a whore? Now you're going to watch me sucking dick in the dark parking lot, inside your car."
I teased the husband until he said he couldn't take hold it anymore and wanted to cum.
But CUCK DOES NOT CUM! Here in my house, only I am alowed to cum every day. The cuck husband serves me and only cums when I let him. And that day I didn't.
I made him eat me some more until he was satisfied. I turned to the my side of the bed and said "now you're going to sleep, with your cock hard thinking and dreaming with the whore you married".
