01.01.1996, Friday

The beginning of the year is marked by the loss of full interest in sex. About thirty people came to our New Year's party, among them were my close, very close friends: Joan, we work in a place in school, Penny, Lindsey and Patrick, Robert, Laura. All were so smart, frivolous jokes were constantly let go. Yes, even men. One I was like a living corpse, spoke in the voice of an alien monster and felt like I was lying on my deathbed. And what do you want - I have the flu, and I have not been getting up from my bed for a week. In general, I saw such a New Year in a coffin (by the way, so that life does not seem like honey at all, I have started critical days).

9. 01. 1996, Saturday

For two weeks I have been ill, having a rest, have eaten a mountain of pills, and I feel almost as lousy as at the very beginning of the illness. Blessed on the verge of despair. He wakes up during the day (he now works at night) and runs about the house with a powerful erection. Constantly makes me hints how much suffering without love and affection. And I have absolutely no power for: yes for everything: sex, food, television, books, computer. Nothing can make my blood flow faster.

For this week, hubby realized that reciprocity was not to be achieved from me, and began to communicate with his right hand, but he shut up about marital debt. However, today, when the children were not at home, I, lying in my “solitary ward”, called him “Expensive-oh.” All, realizing in my voice, my husband burst into the room, burning with the desire to indulge in the madness of passionate love. The first thing he saw was my bare ass. Ready to meet the faithful in all its glory, I got on all fours and waited, having a lot of fun, listening as he mumbled thanks, throwing off his trousers as he went. His strong hands squeezed my buttocks and slightly parted them, and the thick head of the penis entered her cunt.

My husband is a short, very strong man, but now he was very gentle with me, diligently treating me with his five-inch fat man. I almost always finish with him, but not this time. Today, I am not in the mood, although it is more than pleasant to again feel a man in myself. Nothing is eternal. Five minutes was enough for the faithful to pass the point of no return. He pulled out of me a member, and I turned to him (and to her husband, and to the member) face and dutifully knelt, and violently jerked off my face and Sisi. After watching one porn, he now loves to cum on my face. With half a dozen salvos of milky white sperm flooded my neck, chin, forehead, lips. After lowering her hubby, he began rubbing it on my neck, face, breasts, until the sperm turned into cold sticky mucus. We clung to each other, and he tried to warm me in his arms, while licking the cooled traces of his passion.

Not the best sex in life (for me), however, after two weeks of bed rest at least some entertainment.

10. 01. 1996, Sunday.

Today, for the first time in two weeks, I had an erotic dream. Thank heavens, I wanted again. Only the faithful came up to say “good morning” to me, I pounced on him. First, having sucked him properly, I knocked him back and jumped. Despite the fact that he was tired of night work, I started it.

“Well, you're a hot bitch.”

“Yeah, I'm your bitch.” Come on, fuck me: oh, fuck, yes, like this, fuck me: stronger: more: stronger: fuck your bitch!

Hubby loves such games. But this morning I miscalculated, and he let me down before she finished herself.

Leaving my husband to sleep, I went to my sister, hoping that her husband, Robert, would give me what I had been deprived of for so long (besides, I needed his more powerful than my computer to get ready for work).

My elder sister, Tess, a dormouse of which is not enough - the weekend she does not wake up early in the afternoon. I found Robert in the kitchen, he sat in a kimono and read a newspaper. Seeing me and realizing that I was on the mend, he smiled broadly, hugged me and kissed me tightly.

A huge hard thing immediately rested on my stomach. “Oh, Emily, I want you so much,” Robert whispered impatiently. Under normal circumstances, I would never have fucked him when my sister snore at the top, as a rule, I just made fun of him about it. But now, he was standing on me like that, and: to be honest: I terribly wanted him. Therefore, despite the voice of reason, I did not resist when he bent me and pulled off my panties.

For a few moments he pressed them to the head of the penis. I guessed that Robert wanted to pee on them. But he didn’t work - the erection was too strong. Therefore, I took them from him and held them in front of my pussy and doused me with a short but strong stream. Then I gave them back to Robert, after which he asked me to open my mouth wide.

With a strong and at the same time gentle movement, he pushed through the wet, still warm urine from my pants into my mouth. The original gag. Then he turned me to the cold kitchen wall and put me on it. My panties were dripping on my chin, and Robert pulled my short skirt up to my waist and pointed my stick at me. I was still wet after having sex with my husband, so he freely entered me. However, Robert is a member of much more than her husband, and he can crap a lot of hotties in me. So much that my pussy swells. His restless hands found shelter under my blouse and began to caress boobs. Feeling my little hard nipples, he began to pinch them. Robert furiously pumped me with his stone-hard member, then, almost coming out, then planting me again on the “most tomatoes”. It's good that I had a gag in my mouth, otherwise half the city would have run into my moans.

Suddenly, he came out of me, and for a couple of seconds, I felt a terrible emptiness in my whole body, until his end buried my point. I approvingly muttered, which translated means: “Oh yes, dear, fuck me in the ass. Fuck me as it should. ” I have not been interrupted in such a way for a long time, and I tried to relax, but Robert pressed hard and entered in one second.

It was so good when he slowly screwed me up in the ass. Robert did not stop working with his hands: one - continuing to squeeze and pinch boobs, and the other - digging in my dense jungle, until he found the clitoris - a small button of pleasure. It was too much, and I began to cum. Sumptuously! I just lost count of orgasms. And Robert began to fuck me harder and faster, and I finished everything until I felt that my legs were no longer holding me.

Robert picked me up, picked me up and, without taking out a member from the priests, moved me to the kitchen table. And there I began to fuck me with all my might. I crawled on the table, my ass was already sick, but I still finished and finished. Finally, Robert let down. Frozen on the spot, he poured my guts thick hot sperm. And, finally, hardly catching his breath, he almost fell on me.

We opened our arms. I pulled out of the mouth wet from the saliva and urine panties, put them on and straightened her skirt. Then she knelt in front of Robert and gently licked his perfectly worked instrument. It was obvious that he really wanted to pee in my mouth, and I, too, did not mind at all. But he began to do this, so as not to fill my clothes.

I invited him to pee in the sink. And after a few seconds, Robert gave a strong jet. Yeah, lucky me. With such pressure, I would be wet from head to toe. I put my hand under the hot stream, and then licked it. How great to be back in big sex.

11. 01. 1996, Monday.

Back to work, the semi-annual exams are at hand. It's funny, to sit on the hospital is very good, but how am I happy when I return to school again. Joann offered to spend a night of insane passion with her, since I didn’t look up at the New Year's party. However, I have not fully recovered from the disease, so all the follies have been transferred to the next week.

12. 01. 1996, Tuesday.

I came home and saw my daughter in bed with her best friend ...