In a quiet waiting room, Juan and Sofía explore their limits with a game of seduction and voyeurism that challenges their relationship and awakens hidden desires. An experience filled with tension, passion, and new emotions.
The hospital waiting room in Barranquilla was almost empty, with only the hum of fluorescent lights breaking the silence. Juan and Sofía sat in plastic chairs, the tension between them palpable. Juan, his eyes fixed on his wife, couldn't help but feel a mixture of excitement and nervousness. Sofía, aware of her husband's gaze, adjusted her short skirt, letting her red thong peek out slightly.
"Sofia," Juan murmured, leaning toward her, "go to that man over there. The one with the tattoos and the cigarette smell."
Sofia raised an eyebrow but didn't question the request. With slow, deliberate steps, she approached the man, who was sitting in a corner, flipping through a magazine. His unbuttoned shirt revealed an ink-covered torso, and the scent of tobacco enveloped him like a second skin.
As she walked past him, Sofia made sure her butt wiggled suggestively. The man looked up, his dark eyes following her silhouette. Sofia stopped in front of him, crossing her legs so that her red thong was even more exposed.
The man, clearly aroused, adjusted his pants to hide his growing erection. His fingers began to move nervously, as if he wanted to touch her but was holding back. Juan, from his seat, watched attentively, a mischievous smile on his lips.
"See how you're making him feel?" Juan whispered, more to himself than to Sofia. "Now, move closer. Make him uncomfortable with how much he wants to touch you."
Sofia bent slightly, as if she were picking something up from the floor, but it was actually an excuse to give the man an even more provocative look. He swallowed, his eyes fixed on the curve of her hips.
"Do you like what you see?" Sofia asked, her voice low and seductive.
The man nodded, unable to utter a word. Sofia straightened and leaned closer, until her warm breath brushed his ear.
"Do you want to play?" she whispered, her voice full of promise.
The man nodded again, his hands shaking. With a swift movement, Sofia took one of his hands and guided it to her buttocks, pressing his fingers against the thin fabric of her thong. He moaned softly, his control slipping.
Juan, sitting in his seat, felt himself growing more and more excited. He took out his phone and discreetly began recording, capturing the scene unfolding in front of him.
"Now, kiss her," Juan instructed, his voice firm but full of desire. "Make her feel wanted."
The man, as if he'd been waiting for that command, took Sofia's face in his hands and kissed her passionately. His lips moved urgently, his tongue exploring her mouth. Sofia responded with equal intensity, her hands sliding over his tattooed torso.
Juan felt a knot in his stomach, a mixture of jealousy and excitement. Watching his wife kiss another man was a fantasy come true, but also a pang of pain. However, he didn't intervene. Instead, he unbuttoned his pants and began to masturbate slowly, his eyes fixed on the couple.
The man broke the kiss, panting, his breath warm and faintly cigarette-flavored.
"You're amazing," he murmured, his eyes shining with desire.
"Thank you," Sofia replied, her voice hoarse. "But I think Juan wants us to do something else."
The man looked over to where Juan was, who nodded with an encouraging smile.
"Make love to her," Juan said, his voice firm. "Doggy style. I want to see you penetrate her deeply."
The man needed no further invitation. He took Sofia's hand and led her to a more secluded corner of the waiting room, where the shadows partially hid them. Sofia knelt, placing her hands on the floor, and raised her hips, offering herself to him.
The man unbuttoned his pants and released his thick, veiny erection. He positioned himself behind Sofia and, without preamble, entered her in one swift motion. Sofia moaned, her head falling back as he began to move forcefully.
"You're so tight," he whispered, his voice husky. "Perfect."
Sofia blushed, but she couldn't contain the moans that escaped her lips. Juan, still masturbating, leaned closer so he wouldn't miss a thing, his phone capturing the scene from a perfect angle.
The man increased his pace, his thrusts getting deeper. Sofia gripped the floor, her nails leaving marks on the vinyl.
"Do you like it, Sofia?" he asked, his breath warm against her ear. "Do you like how it fills you up?"
"Yes," she moaned, her voice breaking. "I love it."
Juan watched as the man kissed Sofía's neck, his lips leaving red marks on her skin. The intensity of the scene had him on the verge of orgasm, but he held back, wanting to prolong the moment.
The man, however, couldn't last much longer. With a grunt, he tensed and ejaculated inside Sofia, filling her pussy with his hot cum. Sofia moaned, her body shaking with the force of the orgasm that overwhelmed her.
Then the man slowly withdrew, his erection still throbbing. He took a handkerchief from his pocket and gently cleaned Sofia, his movements tender despite the harshness of the situation.
"You're amazing," he repeated, kissing her shoulder softly.
Sofia sat up, her face flushed and satisfied. She exchanged a knowing glance with the man, a connection Juan couldn't help but notice.
Juan, still masturbating, approached them, his phone put away.
"Thank you," he said, his voice serious but grateful. "It was... impressive."
The man nodded, his gaze fixed on Sofia.
"Anything for her," he replied, his voice filled with obsession.
Juan smiled, imagining the possibilities this encounter could bring. Sofia, still blushing, approached him and took his hand.
"Are you okay?" he asked, his voice soft.
Juan nodded, his excitement giving way to a strange calm.
"Never better," he replied, his gaze getting lost in hers.
The scene closed with the three of them silent, each lost in their own thoughts. Juan imagining the future, Sofía smiling contentedly, and the man watching them, his obsession with her growing with every second. The story remained open, full of possibilities and promises of even more intense encounters.