Fiancé Fucks Her First LatinoHi. This is Paul’s wife, Susan. There are several stories about my husband and I and our cuckold adventures, which started when we were engaged. This is a direct follow up to my first post about my crush on a hot Latino employee and the hot blowjob I gave him while my husband was racing home to watch. My husband did not make it home in time to watch the show, but was in time to clean Rafael’s cum off my face. That night, my fiancé was so hot about me blowing my young, hung, Latino that he was all over me all night. He made me give him details including how hot it was for me to suck on a cock that was longer than my France’s, fatter than my fiance’s and 12 years younger than both of us. I think I’m going to get used to this cuckold arrangement. The next morning Raffy called me to ask how well I slept. My pussy starting getting wet as soon as I heard Raffy’s voice. I asked him to hold on so I could get somewhere private. In actuality, I wanted to get my fiancé in the room so I could give Paul another taste of sweet, cuckold humiliation. I laid on my bed, told my fiancé’ to assume the position (get his face on my pussy) because Raffy was on the phone. Paul’s face lit up like a Christmas tree! I put the phone on speaker as Paul took a deep breath of my moist pussy and rolled his eyes. “Hello Lover boy” I said breathlessly. “You sound pretty relaxed, how did the rest of your evening go” said Raffy. “Pretty well, after my fiancé licked you sweet jizz off my face”. Raffy gasped, “did you get in trouble”? I responded “no, I explained that I was pretty much helpless once I saw how much bigger your dick was compared to his. “God, that’s hot”, was Raffy’s reply. “Besides, I took good care of him when we got home”. “Mmmm, not sure I want to hear about that” Raffy exclaimed. “Ha, I laughed. “Someone had to give me a good fucking after I got so hot draining your marvellous cock.” Paul interrupted his dedicated pussy eating to come all over the bed upon hearing this hot comment. “You’re going to make me blush”, Raffy laughed. More for Paul’s benefit than Raffy’s, I replied, “more than half my orgasms last night were thinking about your fat dick fucking me instead of my fiance’s”. With that, Paul re-doubled his oral effort and I was real close to coming real hard! I said “I can’t wait to get that massive dick of yours in my pussy. I’m getting sooo turned on now just thinking about it”. I was real close to coming. Paul was, is, and always will be the best pussy eater on the planet. “Just take me to the edge” she whispered to Paul. “Are you playing with your beautiful cock, Raffy?”. Oh, yes he could barely speak. “I’m thinking about how far down my throat I took that monster, nobody’s ever been that far down my throat. Certainly not my fiancé”. I winked at Paul. Then Paul brought me off. “Oh fuck! Raffy, I’m coming all over you big fucking dick” I said in a raspy voice. Then I ripped off one of those fabulous Paul’s pussy eating orgasms. My ass raised off the mattress and my pelvis thrusting hard against my fiance’s face. Raffy came too, and with Paul still working my clit, I came again…and again. “Holy shit” Raffy practically screamed. “Come over here and fuck me, Raffy”, I want to blow your mind”, I demanded. “I can’t” he said sadly. “Ohhhh, I’ll make my little dick fiancé watch while I fuck you like the whore that I am”. And Paul straddled my face and forced his dripping dick into my mouth…and unloaded. I sucked down every drop and cleaned off his cock and Escort bayan balls, but couldn’t reach his butt hole. “I do have an offer for you, though” said Raffy. “I have a private suite and 2 loge seats for tomorrow’s Indian’s game. They are my uncle’s but I can’t use them because of the training seminar I have to go to. The game’s at 2:30, but why don’t you come to my suite at 10 to pick them up. They’re $400, but I think you can earn them in some way”. “You are so on”, I said. “But I want my micro-dick fiancé to watch a real man fuck me. I want to watch him eat your cum out of my dripping, well fucked pussy…while I clean off you big, fat, dick.” Paul was getting hard again and I was gonna put that to good use. Which we did. All…day…long.Sunday morning came and Paul and I started what would be our tradition for years to come. Getting me ready for my hot date with another man and eventually other men. This began with a champaign bubble bath along with a back, and neck massage. This always gave Paul a hardon, but on date night my lovers or boyfriends always got first dibs. After the bath, paul would dry me off. Then Paul would give me a mani-pedi using a slutty red nail polish. It was at this time I would have a pre-date cigarette using Paul’s mouth as an ashtray. Smoking always made me feel slutty and using Paul as an ashtray always made me feel devilishly dominant and made him feel like a complete submissive bitch-boy. Paul would then do my make-up making my eye shadow and liner the perfect balance between classy and hot. Then the final bright red lipstick and lip gloss to make the lipstick last long even through the hottest blow jobs.tWe arrived at the hotel bar and waited in a booth. I told Paul that I was already excited and more than a little damp. “You’re gonna love Raffy, baby. He’s trim, well-built and very easy on the eyes.” Raffy got off the elevator and headed towards us. God, he looked every bit the stud that he would prove to be. He introduced himself to Paul, with full confidence and thanked him for bringing me down. He slid in next to me and gave me a soft kiss on the lips. I nearly melted. ” see how nice he kisses your fiancé, Paul” I smiled coyishly. “I do, it looks like you’re in good hands, my love” Paul replied somewhat excitedly. Paul then went to get us drinks at my request. After a somewhat longer kiss, Raffy threw a fly into the ointment by saying he was not comfortable with Paul watching. “Oh fuck”, I thought. Really?!! Damn! But this is where Paul’s experience and coolness saved the day. I was ready to call the whole thing off and make Raffy think about what he was missing for a good long time. But Paul seemed to anticipate this. He said that it was understandable, but that I would be so much more exciting if I were involved. He suggested that Raffy and I go up together alone. After “round one”, Paul would come in and perform his cleaning duties. Perfect I thought. Raffy hesitated and I whispered in his ear ” take it or leave it, baby. But you know I’ll be the best fuck you’ve ever had”. Raffy smiled and agreed, giving Paul a room key. Raffy and I got up to leave and and Paul stood up to give me a kiss goodbye. I felt a little bad for him or guilty or both. So I whispered in Paul’s ear, “the next time you kiss these lips they will have been wrapped around Raffy’s big dick and would have kissed his huge balls”. Paul chuckled a little and I reached down to his crotch to make sure I got the right effect. It had. Bayan escort I sashayed over to Raffy and told him it would be OK, and I was ready to be his hot little whore and use him as my boy-toy. As soon as we stepped into the elevator Raffy grabbed me and and kissed me hard on the lips. He spun me around and massaged my breast with both hands while he pressed his groin into my ass. I could clearly feel his manhood that I’d grown to love. My nipples got hard immediately and my pussy got more than a little damp. When we got off the elevator we raced to his suite. As soon as we got inside, Raffy leaned me over a desk and reached under it to remove my panties. There was nothing for him to remove. I tried to turn around to kiss him, but he turned me back again…pulled my red dress up to my waist and started rubbing the outside of my pussy with his massive dick. “Oh, fuck that feels good, baby” I half moaned, half cried. “Fuck my engaged pussy with your fat Latin cock! Fuck me now!” Then he slipped into another gear. ” shut the fuck up, bitch” he snarled. “You’re not with your pansy, little dicked fiancé now. Your body belongs to me now…and I’m gonna use it as I damn well please, got it bitch”. I felt a mass of pussy juice rush into my ready to be used pussy. He rubbed his dick all over my clit and I ripped off the first of many orgasms that day. I squirted all over his cock and balls. Raffy laughed this sardonic grunt, “oh shit, baby. That was fast”. “There’s plenty more where that came from if you ever get man enough to fuck me, you little wimp” I goaded him. He replied with a violent thrust that went deeper in me than anyone had ever gone before. He held it deep inside me and did three mini- thrusts and I came like a freight train…shaking my whole body. Buckling my knees and Raffy held me up by my hips. I was moaning uncontrollably as he slid his massive dick out of my gaping pussy. Perhaps in self defence, I stood up, dropped to my knees and started licking my pussy juice off his soaked dick and massive balls. It felt so good to give my stretched pussy a bit of a break. I was almost too excited to relax my throat muscles to take Raffy whole. I sucked on his nuts while I tried to relax. I loved that his balls were so big, that I could only get one of them in my mouth at a time. Either way, he was in heaven. He stood me up, and lifted me onto his still rock solid dick. I grabbed his neck with both hands and started bouncing on the biggest dick I’ve ever had until that point. We stood fucking for several minutes while we kissed each other tenderly. My juices were over flowing and actually running down his legs. And between the kissing and the standing position, and the dripping pussy juice, and the deep penetration, I had another mini orgasm. “I love fucking your hot pussy while you’re engaged to get married” he whispered. “And I love you hot, married, thick Latin dick”, I managed to blurt out. He carried me into the bedroom. He kissed me gently along the way. He layed me down on my side side and slid up behind me. He was still hard as a rock as he slipped me his manhood. God, I love hot, horny young studs, I thought. We settled into a slow, sexy fuck as he kissed my neck and back while he pumped me gently. With one hand he massaged my breasts and tweaked my nipples. He used the other hand to play with my clit. I knew this would lead to trouble and I came again, flooding his dick…again. We had been at it quite awhile and I thought of Escort Paul sitting patiently in the bar waiting his turn. A glance at the clock showed we’d been at it for over an hour. I rolled over and up on top of him and lowered my pussy on his mountain of a cock. I liked to be in control. It was time to milk this boy’s jizz. And I knew my pussy muscles would do the trick. “Are you ready to breed me, daddy, you ready to flood me with your seed”? I could tell he was getting more and more excited. “I want you to come deep inside me daddy” I whispered in a school girl tone. He started moaning even more loudly. Then I started I grinding and gripping his dick with my pussy muscles and release…grip and release. He didn’t last much longer. He started to buck his hips and firmly grabbed my breasts. He was very close. “Give it to me, daddy. Give it to me deep and hard, please” I begged. And he exploded! Hard! Like a geyser. Like a fucking geyser! For almost a full minute he pumped my pussy with his massive load. Paul was going to have a lot to clean up. I knew there was more spunk in my pussy than I’d ever had before. So I came, and collapsed on his chest. After a few minutes, I got to the phone and called Paul in the bar, hoping he was OK and not mad. “Hello my love” Paul answered. I was so relieved. “Hello! my hot fiancé” I replied. There’s a mess to clean up here on aisle 69″, I said in my sexiest voice. “On my way, he said. Paul always cleaned up a messy pussy. Even if the mess was his own. And even if it was someone else’s pussy. I’d just had the hottest fuck of my life, and now the best pussy eater I’d ever known was on his way to give me fantastic head. I started getting moist again. Raffy rolled towards me and we started making out. More wetness for me. Paul came in the door and Joked “is everybody decent”? I laughed and replied, nobody here but us church goers. I started kissing Raffy as Paul entered the room. “Give us a kiss! baby and then you have work to do”. I broke my lip lock with Raffy and kissed my fiancé while Raffy continued to massage my breasts. “I really want your tongue magic, baby”. I didn’t have to ask twice. Paul started to kiss his way down to the promised land and I returned to my hot makeout session with Raffy. Paul took a look at Raffy’s sloppy wet dick and my cum soaked pussy and went to work. I almost asked Paul to clean off Raffy’s dick, but I wasn’t sure how he’d take it…or how Raffy would take it. There I was. Making out with my hot hung lover. As Paul started sliding his thumb up my ass…and he was very skilfully licking my spent pussy, I almost came immediately. Having my fiancé lick my lover’s jizz from my spent pussy…while I’m making out with my lover was so very hot. I reached down and felt Raffy’s soaked dick while he French kissed me as my fiancé worked his magic. I felt like I was in heaven. Then Raffy kissed my neck while Paul put his thumb up my ass. I told Raffy to fuck my face. He slipped his semi-hard dick in my mouth and I sucked him for all he was worth. Raffy slid his dick all the way in and the head slid down my throat. Thank god for youthful rejuvenation. Paul slipped his thumb all the way up my ass, while Raffy’s huge balls were resting on my chin…and I lost it. Best fucking orgasm all day. It morphed into 2-3 orgasms. And I couldn’t control it. Raffy sensed it and shot his load down my throat. I grabbed his dick with my throat muscles and held on for dear life. We were spent. I started to suck Paul’s rock hard dick. It felt so comfortable in my mouth. Raffy dressed and quietly left for his seminar. He winked at me and I winked back and rolled my eyes as if to say, thanks lover. But this would be the first of over a hundred sexual encounters with Raffy. Both before and after we were married.