A little bit about me...Cuntcream

When I was in my 20's I was a mistress in a dungeon in good old nyc...I did this for a couple years ....I wasn't a pain Dom...I was more of the loving denying Dom....I believe a touch can be more torturous than a whip....anticipation is a powerful aphrodisiac....but that was work... and for your own good you develop a professional wall....work is work....I was young and married several years in ...not happily...great guy...no imagination....and I always intimidated him sexually...needless to say I could never show him the Dom side of me ..he'd never have it .I took the job on during a separation that we needed to have ..I was getting bored.
Later on I quit ...I had a client that broke my rules and made me want to leave the lifestyle....I thought maybe it was time to be a good wife again...he was routine ...suck his cock ,fuck from behind, cum all over my pussy and make a sandwich .whenever I would make suggestions it was no....if I tried something new he'd cum before I even got there and it's back to the tv and video games...BLAH....I had to train this debaucherous hellion in me to simmer down....locked her up and repress the urges...let's just say if I wanted to kiss or make out with my husband it was no...not even a kiss..
I should mention I'm Brazilian...a culture where passion and love are embraced and celebrated...my very nature is precocious and naughty..
So I just accepted that that was it....this was very sad that for me to accept....there is no way a person has these powerful desires and has to lock them away...so much I was curious about and wanted to try but couldn't at least not with my husband.

I manage several sex shops...some say since I don't get to do what I want sexually I might aswell help those who had a chance ....Ughhhhhh my desires killing me...
I experimented with group masturbation with friends in equally boring and hopeless marriages ...making us feel a little guilty or awkward....or the inevitable session in the bathroom not fully releasing myself because someone might hear ...if I did the deed T home it'd have to be quickies before I he husband got home...on occasion I had the opportunity to take my time and languish with my pussy and ass and tAke my time and cum as hard and loud as I wanted...

But this was by myself...so I started watching more and more porn on xhamster ,watching the live cams, chatting with people...and then I came across this guy Wrangler....something about him...his cock made my pussy cream up immediately....he made tributes ...ughhh his voice to this day does things ...things can't explain.....when I hear his voice a sexual charge hits me right away....he makes me stretch like a kitty in heat....my body knew him and we hadn't met yet...his breathing as we played together was intoxicating....I wanted more....but I'm a good wife ...I can't do this ...even I wasn't buying that bullshit after a while.
I quickly became addicted to cumming with this teddy bear on the other line...I needed his voice ever day...weekends were torture...btw Wrangler was also married so weekends we had to pretend we were normal....I lied to myself ....no strings attached...I couldn't fall for someone I met on a public porn site ....they make lifetime movies about this...right?
Then he said it...he said it while I was cumming...my head denied it...but my heart heard it...he pretended to say nothing...a couple of days later he said it again ..plain enough for me to hear...I love you....my heart stopped and my brain froze....a few days later I told him how he scared the shit out of me...and in the height of my orgasm in gold him I feel the same...
What was wrong with me...did I fall in love with this guy...why would I fall for some dude I dint even know....let alone met here....but it was too late...
I chickened oout on him a couple of times...he wanted to meet....this was hard...this meant I had to admit my marriage was truly over ..all those years of work and tears invested and lost....but I needed his arms around me ...I needed to feel his kisses....I needed to feel his body....I needed his cock...I needed his passion....I needed him!!!!
I couldn't deny him or myself any longer.....I couldn't eat that day...too nervous...I couldnt think straight....I waited for his airport transport to drop him off...a few minutes felt like an eternity....Then he came off the bus... now we all know that feeling... you might have amazing chemistry.over the phone and when you finally meet its flat....this was not the case....when our eyes locked the world went silent...he walked to me threw his bags on the floor grabbed the back of my head and made my knees buckle...in my 37 years I never had a kiss like that ....I was dizzy...he stole my breath...I was still nervous ..I felt like a awkward teenager...and my pussy was on fire....
His kisses made me weak...almost drunk....he lied me on the bed and made his way to my pussy ...he teased me so much I was on the verge of begging him to let me cum...and when he did....dear God....my body was shaking and I wanted more....all I found myself doing was taking his cock into my mouth and sucking his delicious cock until I felt him explode in my mouth and down my thought....
That whole night was just the most amazing a crazily hot fucking I've ever had....


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