A meeting under the moonlight where love, desire, and new erotic frontiers intertwine. Felipe takes his maid into a game where domination and pleasure merge into an unforgettable experience.
Felipe held his maid's hand firmly, his eyes shining with an intensity that mixed love and desire. The night in the secluded park, illuminated by the full moon, had taken an even darker and more passionate turn. The young woman, with her flushed face and breathless anticipation, listened to Felipe's words, which flowed as a whisper charged with passion.
—You are mine, and I am yours —Felipe murmured, squeezing her hand gently—. But I want you to feel more, to experience something that only we can understand.
At that moment, a man passed nearby, his presence not casual. Felipe had invited him, wishing to take their love to a wilder, more cuckolded territory. The man, tall and robust, with a look that betrayed his lust, approached without saying a word. His erect, thick, and veiny member was outlined under his tight pants.
—Touch her —Felipe ordered, his voice firm yet charged with excitement—. Make her feel your desire.
The man needed no further instruction. With a lewd smile, he approached the maid and, without warning, rubbed his erect cock against her hip, lightly crushing it against her body. The young woman let out a muffled moan, her face tense between surprise and pleasure. Felipe watched fascinated, his hand had already slipped to his own member, beginning to masturbate slowly as he contemplated the scene.
—Now —Felipe whispered, guiding the man with a gesture—. Penetrate her. Make her yours in front of me.
The man did not need to be asked twice. With sure movements, he unzipped the maid's pants, letting them fall to the ground. Her pussy, wet and hot, was exposed to the night. The man positioned himself behind her, his thick, hairy cock, with its tip red and swollen, aligned with her entrance. Felipe moved closer, fascinated by the image of that enormous phallus sinking into his maid's pussy.
—Slowly —Felipe ordered, his voice trembling with excitement—. Let her feel every inch.
The man obeyed, pushing carefully, allowing the maid to get used to his size. She moaned, her hands clutching Felipe's legs, seeking support as her hole adapted to the invasion. The man began to move in circles, entering and exiting slowly, dilating her pussy with every thrust.
—Faster —Felipe whispered, his hand accelerating the rhythm on his own cock—. Make her scream.
The man obeyed, increasing the intensity. He sat upon the maid, his entire cock now inside her, and began to move forcefully, thrusting non-stop. The young woman moaned, her body shaking with every impact, her large breasts bouncing to the rhythm of the thrusts. Felipe moved closer, his face near the maid's ear.
—Do you like it, my love? —he whispered, his breath hot on her skin—. Do you like how he fucks you?
She nodded, unable to speak, her moans were the only answer. Felipe smiled, his hand squeezing his member harder as he watched the man dominate his maid. The man, now bolder, used his hands to caress the young woman's back, his fingers leaving red marks on her skin. He groaned with pleasure, his deep voice filling the air.
—Now, spank her —Felipe ordered, his voice charged with desire—. Make her butt red.
The man needed no further instruction. With one hand, he grabbed one of the maid's buttocks and spanked it hard, the sound of flesh against flesh resonating in the park. The young woman moaned, a mix of pain and pleasure, as the man repeated the gesture, leaving her buttocks red and hot. Felipe masturbated with more intensity, his gaze fixed on the scene, his declaration of love mixing with the moans and the slaps.
—I love you —Felipe whispered, his voice trembling—. I love you for letting me see this, for feeling your pleasure.
The man kept thrusting, his cock moving in and out of the maid's pussy without rest. She moaned, her body arching, her breasts bouncing with every strike. Felipe moved closer, his hand still on his member, now dripping with pre-ejaculate.
—Don't cum yet —he commanded, his voice firm—. I want you to continue, to make her scream more.
The man obeyed, increasing the pace, his thrusts deeper and faster. The maid moaned, her body arching, her breasts bouncing with every hit. Felipe smiled, his hand accelerating the rhythm on his own cock. He knew this was only the beginning, the start of an addictive and limitless love.
—This is only the beginning —Felipe whispered, his voice charged with promise—. There will be more men, more pleasure, more nights like this.
The man finally stopped, his breathing ragged, his cock still inside the maid. Felipe approached, softly kissing his maid's forehead, his hand still on his member.
—Thank you —he murmured, his voice full of love—. Thank you for being mine.
The maid, exhausted but satisfied, smiled faintly. The man withdrew, his cock still erect, disappearing into the night. Felipe and his maid were left alone, the air charged with desire and the promise of more encounters.
The future was uncertain, but the possibility of more men, more pleasure, and more humiliation was a promise left hanging in the air, unresolved, but full of potential. Felipe took his maid's hand, helping her up, and together they walked back, their bodies still trembling, their minds already planning the next night of debauchery.