In a hospital waiting room, Sofia, Alex, and a stranger immerse themselves in a game of power, desire, and submission that redefines their boundaries and relationships with unexpected passion.
The hospital waiting room was filled with murmurs and whispers, an atmosphere charged with tension and boredom. Alex sat on a plastic chair, his eyes fixed on his wife, Sofia, who rested in her wheelchair across from him. Sofia, a mature and attractive woman, with her brown hair falling in waves over her shoulders and a skirt that revealed her toned legs, seemed oblivious to the world around her. Her gaze was lost in some distant moment, as if trapped in her own thoughts.
The hospital's air conditioning blew hard, causing Sofia's skirt to flutter slightly, revealing a glimpse of her thigh. Alex couldn't help but feel a mixture of desire and nervousness at seeing her like this, so vulnerable yet so desirable. His hand tightened on the arm of the chair, as if trying to stem the storm of emotions coursing through him.
Suddenly, a man crept up behind them. He was a stranger, of medium height and athletic build, with a mischievous smile that betrayed his intentions. Without warning, he slid his hand under Sofia's skirt, brazenly groping her bottom. The movement was so quick and subtle that no one else in the room seemed to notice.
Sofia tensed at the unexpected contact, her eyes widening, and a blush spreading across her cheeks. Alex, on the other hand, felt a surge of excitement course through his body. Instead of intervening, he leaned toward her and whispered hoarsely:
—Let him do it, Sofia. Let him touch you. I want to see you enjoy it.
She looked at him with uncertain eyes, her breathing quickened, and her lips parted in surprise. But, to Alex's surprise, she nodded timidly, her gaze lowering to the ground in a gesture of submission.
The stranger, sensing the tacit approval, dared more. His hand moved more freely, caressing Sofia's soft skin through the thin fabric of her panties. She sucked in a breath, her body trembling slightly under the intrusive touch.
Sofia surreptitiously moved her hand to the man's thigh, feeling the bulge of his erection through the fabric of his pants. Her fingers closed around his erect member, massaging it gently as her eyes met Alex's. Her gaze was a mixture of shyness and desire, as if she were asking permission to continue.
Alex asintió, su corazón latiendo con fuerza en su pecho. Se levantó de su silla y, con un gesto, indicó al desconocido que lo siguiera. Los tres se dirigieron hacia el baño de hombres, sus pasos resonando en el pasillo vacío.
Una vez dentro, se encerraron en uno de los cubículos. El aire se volvió denso, cargado de anticipación y lujuria. Sofía se levantó de su silla de ruedas con dificultad, apoyándose en el borde del retrete. Su falda se levantó ligeramente, revelando sus muslos desnudos y la fina tela de sus bragas.
El desconocido se desabrochó los pantalones, liberando su miembro erecto. Sofía se agachó sobre la tapa del retrete, su cabello cayendo en cascada sobre sus hombros. Con manos temblorosas, tomó el pene del hombre y lo llevó a sus labios, envolviéndolo en su boca cálida y húmeda.
Alex observó la escena con una mezcla de fascinación y deseo. Se acercó a su esposa por detrás, levantando su falda y deslizando sus manos sobre sus caderas. Con un movimiento rápido, bajó sus bragas y las arrojó a un lado, dejando al descubierto su sexo húmedo y deseoso.
Sin decir una palabra, Alex penetró a Sofía con fuerza, su miembro entrando en ella con un impulso brutal. Ella gimió en torno al pene del desconocido, su cuerpo arqueándose hacia atrás al sentir la invasión. El hombre la sostuvo por los hombros, ayudándola a mantener el equilibrio mientras Alex la follaba con intensidad.
El sonido de la carne chocando contra la carne llenó el pequeño espacio, mezclándose con los gemidos ahogados de Sofía y los jadeos del desconocido. Alex se movía con furia, su cuerpo sudoroso brillando bajo la luz fluorescente del baño. Su mano se cerró alrededor de su propio miembro, masturbándose mientras observaba cómo su esposa era usada por otro hombre.
El acto se prolongó durante lo que parecieron horas, cada uno de ellos perdido en un mar de sensaciones. Sofía se aferró al desconocido, sus uñas clavándose en sus hombros mientras su cuerpo temblaba al borde del orgasmo. El hombre la sostuvo con firmeza, sus caderas moviéndose en un ritmo constante mientras ella lo saboreaba con avidez.
Finalmente, Alex se corrió con un grito ahogado, su semen salpicando el suelo del cubículo. Sofía alcanzó su clímax poco después, su cuerpo convulsionándose en torno al pene del desconocido. El hombre se corrió en su boca, su semen caliente y espeso llenando su garganta mientras ella lo tragaba con deleite.
Sin aliento y con el cuerpo cubierto de sudor, los tres se separaron. Sofía se sentó en la tapa del retrete, su falda caída sobre sus muslos y su cabello revuelto. Alex se abrochó los pantalones, su mirada recorriendo el cuerpo de su esposa con una mezcla de orgullo y sumisión.
De vuelta en la sala de espera, Sofía se acomodó en su silla de ruedas, su falda arreglada con cuidado para ocultar cualquier rastro de lo que había ocurrido. El desconocido se sentó a su lado, su mano descansando con descaro en su muslo.
Alex knelt before them, his gaze fixed on the man. In a husky, longing voice, he begged:
—Make her yours. Use her however you want. Fill her with your semen and make her your object of pleasure. I want her to be yours, to dominate her and make her moan your name.
The stranger smiled, his hand gripping Sofia's thigh possessively. With one swift motion, he lifted her skirt and entered her right there in the waiting room, his member entering her with ease. Sofia bit back a moan, her body arching forward as the man gripped her hard.
Alex watched the scene with a mixture of excitement and sadness. Sofia's body, dirty and desired, was still in the wheelchair, but now it was the property of another man. His gaze was lost in space, as if he were trying to understand what had just happened.
Sofía's distant, lost gaze left an unanswered question hanging in the air: who was really controlling whom? Was Alex the one who orchestrated this scene, or was Sofía the one who had taken control, using both men for her own pleasure? The answer was lost in the silence of the waiting room, leaving only the certainty that something had changed forever.