My name is Leonid. I am married 6 years old, have children. During this time, the passion for sex, as it was before, has passed. Now it has rather become a necessary ritual once or twice a week. What would somehow diversify otnasheniya often used porn movies. Probably from this, or because of this, it all started. Her wife, her name is Olya, often dressed in black stockings and a short dress in front of the bed, walked around the room, leaned over, in a word she acted lustfully like a whore. This behavior is noticeably its power. At another such time, in the midst of the defelles, the doorbell rang and when I opened on the threshold there appeared a trio of my friends with beer and shrimps. I do not give names, because this is not the case. All he was on the fun, so later the time did not bother anyone. Olya was immediately sent to the kitchen to cook shrimps, while they themselves settled in the room. The idea that my wife was wearing only stockings and a short, thin dress that barely covered the elastic bands on these very stockings, and her nipples stuck out and shone a little, that she would sit and walk around in front of other men making my cock wildly straining . I understood that in such a situation I should at least be jealous, but I could not do anything about it.

- Boys, everything is ready: with these words my devout appeared. In the eyes of friends, it was clear what they were thinking about. BUT

Olya, as if nothing had happened, settled herself in a chair against us. She did not try to keep her legs together, but the length of the dress did not allow her pubis to be reliably closed from prying eyes. And when she drank a little and relaxed, then in general she sat so that her sexual lips were visible. I do not know how I waited until the guests left, but as soon as the door closed behind them, I pounced on my beloved wife, and without taking off her dress I began to insert my penis. Olya must be said that she herself was extremely wet and excited, so my dick penetrated her almost without opposition. Despite this, I quickly finished. But after a while I was ready again, which we did not have for a long time. That night we had sex several times. My wife has had orgasms that I probably haven’t seen since our honeymoon, and this has encouraged me even more. In the evening of the next day I drove to Olya to work and on the way home I asked how she felt last night. When everything, as I understand it, they gazed at her charms. The answer made my cock tense.

- I was all wet and I was wildly excited: she just answered.

- And if you were invited to dance and began to touch the ass? I asked carefully.

- Would you allow it?

- I think yes, it excites me.

Olya sat back and said that she didn’t know how it would all end. Maybe try to have sex in Troy, I asked. Well, if you do not mind, answered Olya, but only if you look like I have another. My wife said it as a joke, but her voice clearly showed that she liked this prospect. I finally wound up.

- And who will be invited to the role of the third?

- Well, I do not know; she shyly

I did not ask further and for some time we drove in silence.

- You know, my boss recently makes offers to sleep with him; after a while, Olya said. - Enough in his office and the like.

I was surprised at such frankness. The boss is pawing my wife! Anger appeared, but she immediately melted away in a wave of excitement. I imagine how it all looks.

- And if you were at this time without panties; I asked.

“Well, I don't know,” she answered.

I tried it the next day. Olya agreed. We agreed that in the late afternoon, when it gets dark, it will slightly open the edge of the blinds on the window of the boss's office, so that I can see what happens there.

And then came the next evening. I took a seat by the window and waited.After a while, the wife entered with some papers and, standing next to the chief's table, began to say something. Shev got up from the table several times, walking around the office nodding his head and suddenly he gave his wife back.

I saw how his hand reached under her dress. Further and further. From the surprised and joyful face of the chief, I realized that he had already reached my beloved pussy and found no panties on her. This spurred him on and with his second hand he unceremoniously began to knead his chest, not constrained by busgalter, his wife. Olya did not resist, continuing to stand, only slightly spreading her legs. It was clear that she likes it. The boss tilted her, so she lay down on the table, lifted her dress and took out his dick, began to fuck her. The member was as long as me, but noticeably thicker. At this time I did not know where to go. Jealousy and arousal tore me in half. My dick stood like never in my life. And when Shev, having ceased to fuck my wife from behind, turned her around and finished in her mouth, I finished it myself without making any effort to this. Sperm I spilled so much that a wet stain appeared on my jeans.

It was our first experience when my wife was fucked and I watched it. Then there were others. Maybe I'll write about it too.

If someone happens to something like that I will be glad to talk.