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29/12/2014
The next time she "jumped the track" was two years later. The house next door to us was rented by some "immigrant" laborers. Five or six of them lived in the small house, and one of the group stayed home, I guess keeping house and cooking. I left for work that morning and Lisa was still in bed. She got up late that day and was walking around the yard in the cool breeze with her housecoat and fuzzy slippers on. She heard a voice yell "Hey!" Turning her head to that direction, she saw "Uncle Carlos," the one who kept house for the laborers, all of whom were related to him. He didn't speak much English, but motioned for her to come over. We'd been friendly with them and they seemed okay, so she went to see what he wanted. Once inside, she saw the place was spotless and smelled wonderful. They passed through the living room to the kitchen, where he had scrambled eggs, corn tortillas, sausage and hot chocolate waiting for her--the table was set for two. "You are so sweet!" she told him and accepted his invitation. They sat, ate, drank their chocolate and attempted conversation, but it was difficult at best. My Lisa had been a good girl for a couple of years, and decided she'd like to truly show her appreciation for the late breakfast. Carlos had not made any moves on her, so she took matters into her own hands.
After eating, they put the plates aside and she made him stop what he was doing and look at her. One snap at a time, she undid her housecoat, revealing first her soft tits, then her shaved pubic mound. Carlos looked somewhat afraid and and muttered something under his breath, but she closed in on him, took his hand and put it on her breast. She took the other hand, spread her legs slightly and started rubbing it on her pussy and humping it a little. Carlos melted slowly. He loosened up and allowed himself to enjoy the sights and feelings; a bulge was growing in his pants as well. Lisa let her housecoat fall to the floor, kicked it into place for her knees to rest on and dropped. She undid his belt, unzipped him and pulled down his pants and underwear in one movement. There in front of her was the first adult uncircumsized cock she'd ever seen, and she'd told me many times before that she wanted to try one. She looked at it, played with it, pulled back the foreskin, licked the head and took the fat, brown penis gently into her mouth. Carlos ran his fingers through her hair and purred like a kitten. When his balls got tight around the base of his dick and she started to taste precum, she stopped--wanted to save it for her pussy. He finished undressing on the way to the bed; they jumped on the bed and started kissing. Carlos fingered her pussy and said something which Lisa took to mean "I want pussy now!" She spread her legs and he slid right in. His dick, she told me, was about 6 inches long, but very fat and round. He started off slow, but giving her the whole thing. He began to really pound her, and she came twice, then he stopped and held really still to keep his cum down for the time being--he was not about to waste this moment. He then pulled out, lifted and pushed back her legs, got over her and really sank his pole into her open love-box. He got a good rythym going and it started to drive her wild! "I started having one orgasm after another," she told me later, "I just lost it and yelled and cursed and made all sorts of scary noises." Carlos slowed down, released her legs, got on top of her and put his hands under her ass and began pounding as hard as he could. "By that time I was sore and ready for him to get his satisfaction," she recalled. He got it, alright! "He screamed out and released what felt like a fire-hose full of cum in me. "I actually felt a hard stream come out of his dick--I don't think the poor man had gotten any pussy for a long time!" she laughed. After he came, we just fell over on the bed and rubbed each other's bodies. About that time, a voice spoke up in Spanish from the doorway, scaring the living daylights out of both of them! One of the other guys, Carlos' nephew had come back to the house to get something. The young man stood in the doorway as Carlos and my wife scrambled to cover up with the sheet. The nephew was more than amused at the situation: He'd caught Uncle Carlos fucking the American neighbor lady! His eyes fairly twinkled as he pretended to scold his uncle. Then he turned his eyes to Lisa and told her (in fairly good English) "We wondered why Carlos has been late with dinner lately; you've been taking up his time, huh?" "No," she told him, "this was our first time." "Well," he said, "I have to go back now, but seriously, I won't say anything to your husband about this." "I'd appreciate that," Lisa replied, "Thank you for understanding." The young guy left and Carlos gave a sigh of relief and attempted to say "I'm sorry" in broken English. Lisa grabbed him and gave him a good kiss and told him, "It was good!" He smiled at her and gave her nipple a playful pinch; she went home to clean up.
That evening when I got home, Lisa told me the whole story and it made me hot for her. Soon, there came a knock at the door; it was Carlos. He had made some cinnamon buns and indicated they were for me. That thoughtful guy, I suppose, felt a little guilty about fucking my wife and wanted to make up for it. Of course, he assumed I knew absolutely nothing, and I never let on that I did. Gratefully I accepted his offer and invited him in, but he declined, pointing over toward his house as if he had things to do. I gave Lisa permission to have him over to our house (less chance to be interrupted), and they carried on like young lovers until the crew finished the construction job and moved away. When Carlos came to say good-bye to her, she said he broke down crying. She comforted him, cried with him, they hugged for a great while, and then he was gone.
Lisa was reluctant to cuckold me for a long time after that, said she felt responsible for breaking Carlos' heart. I think her heart took a hit as well, but she won't admit it.
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After eating, they put the plates aside and she made him stop what he was doing and look at her. One snap at a time, she undid her housecoat, revealing first her soft tits, then her shaved pubic mound. Carlos looked somewhat afraid and and muttered something under his breath, but she closed in on him, took his hand and put it on her breast. She took the other hand, spread her legs slightly and started rubbing it on her pussy and humping it a little. Carlos melted slowly. He loosened up and allowed himself to enjoy the sights and feelings; a bulge was growing in his pants as well. Lisa let her housecoat fall to the floor, kicked it into place for her knees to rest on and dropped. She undid his belt, unzipped him and pulled down his pants and underwear in one movement. There in front of her was the first adult uncircumsized cock she'd ever seen, and she'd told me many times before that she wanted to try one. She looked at it, played with it, pulled back the foreskin, licked the head and took the fat, brown penis gently into her mouth. Carlos ran his fingers through her hair and purred like a kitten. When his balls got tight around the base of his dick and she started to taste precum, she stopped--wanted to save it for her pussy. He finished undressing on the way to the bed; they jumped on the bed and started kissing. Carlos fingered her pussy and said something which Lisa took to mean "I want pussy now!" She spread her legs and he slid right in. His dick, she told me, was about 6 inches long, but very fat and round. He started off slow, but giving her the whole thing. He began to really pound her, and she came twice, then he stopped and held really still to keep his cum down for the time being--he was not about to waste this moment. He then pulled out, lifted and pushed back her legs, got over her and really sank his pole into her open love-box. He got a good rythym going and it started to drive her wild! "I started having one orgasm after another," she told me later, "I just lost it and yelled and cursed and made all sorts of scary noises." Carlos slowed down, released her legs, got on top of her and put his hands under her ass and began pounding as hard as he could. "By that time I was sore and ready for him to get his satisfaction," she recalled. He got it, alright! "He screamed out and released what felt like a fire-hose full of cum in me. "I actually felt a hard stream come out of his dick--I don't think the poor man had gotten any pussy for a long time!" she laughed. After he came, we just fell over on the bed and rubbed each other's bodies. About that time, a voice spoke up in Spanish from the doorway, scaring the living daylights out of both of them! One of the other guys, Carlos' nephew had come back to the house to get something. The young man stood in the doorway as Carlos and my wife scrambled to cover up with the sheet. The nephew was more than amused at the situation: He'd caught Uncle Carlos fucking the American neighbor lady! His eyes fairly twinkled as he pretended to scold his uncle. Then he turned his eyes to Lisa and told her (in fairly good English) "We wondered why Carlos has been late with dinner lately; you've been taking up his time, huh?" "No," she told him, "this was our first time." "Well," he said, "I have to go back now, but seriously, I won't say anything to your husband about this." "I'd appreciate that," Lisa replied, "Thank you for understanding." The young guy left and Carlos gave a sigh of relief and attempted to say "I'm sorry" in broken English. Lisa grabbed him and gave him a good kiss and told him, "It was good!" He smiled at her and gave her nipple a playful pinch; she went home to clean up.
That evening when I got home, Lisa told me the whole story and it made me hot for her. Soon, there came a knock at the door; it was Carlos. He had made some cinnamon buns and indicated they were for me. That thoughtful guy, I suppose, felt a little guilty about fucking my wife and wanted to make up for it. Of course, he assumed I knew absolutely nothing, and I never let on that I did. Gratefully I accepted his offer and invited him in, but he declined, pointing over toward his house as if he had things to do. I gave Lisa permission to have him over to our house (less chance to be interrupted), and they carried on like young lovers until the crew finished the construction job and moved away. When Carlos came to say good-bye to her, she said he broke down crying. She comforted him, cried with him, they hugged for a great while, and then he was gone.
Lisa was reluctant to cuckold me for a long time after that, said she felt responsible for breaking Carlos' heart. I think her heart took a hit as well, but she won't admit it.
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