I love my wife, and probably always loved her. It is primarily about carnal love. What we did when we were young was not tired. Sleepless nights, after one orgasm follows another. Were not needed what stimulants, not important mood and trouble. It was enough to look at each other as desire immediately arose. But over the years, as it is not banal sounds. “Love” became less and less prolonged, orgasms not so violent and bright, erection more sluggish. Irina increasingly wanted to sleep in the evenings, was tired at work, I kept lingering at the TV later, referring to an interesting movie or football.

But if intimacy happened, so that everything passed at a decent level, we had to invent some new poses, new roles. Knowing every square centimeter of his wife’s body, and she’s mine, it seemed hard to surprise each other, but miracles did happen.

We had oral sex before, but one night after a little quarrel, I was a little drunk and just made my wife suck my dick. Taking her hair, thrust a member into her mouth and hissed: “suck a bitch,” she did not show any resistance to my surprise, meekly began to swallow a member, trying as always to help herself with her hands. But I firmly removed her hands, and holding the hair continued to string on the penis. I felt that the little wife starts up, clutching the clitoris with one hand, the other breast. She liked this treatment. I forced to lick the eggs, which she obediently sang, and then pressing her hips to her chest sticking out her ass and sent her mouth to the anus.

With double energy, she began to lick the hole, trying to push her tongue as deep as possible without ceasing to caress herself. I liked it. I laid her on my back and sat on her face, putting my ass to my mouth. She gasped, but continued frantically licking, and I spread her legs as wide as possible began to clap her palm over her unfolded crotch. I think she growled from excitement. I tormented her two holes with my hands until she howled. Then he put it on his knees in front of him, engaged in verbal eroticism. If I liked the answers, I slowly thrust my penis all the way into my mouth, if not, pounded my lips, tongue, cheeks and eyes with a thick head.

- Do you like?

- Yes.

- I will now do with you what I want and when I want. She silently nods. I am terribly startled by her resignation.

"Take in our bed Marina?". Marina is her co-worker with lesbian inclinations. Irina works in an office at a company, and we jokingly went over her colleagues for sex in three of us. Especially since Marina is our neighbor, an interesting dyed blonde, not the first youth, probably a little over 40, but sleek and well-groomed, she hinted at this more than once. Irina is silent. I throw her head back and lightly slap a member in the face.

“Yes,” she breathes. This is already interesting, before it was only talk to make each other. Group sex, like anal sex, was taboo for Irina. I reward her with my dick, sticking it as deep as possible, and without removing it, I continue:

- You will lick Marinin ass, and I will fuck you in the ass. To hear the answer take out the gag. After some thought, “yes.”

- Turn around and spread the buttocks. She plaintively asks - “do not”, but I already understood how to behave. With force I press her head against the carpet, she pulls out and exposes her ass. Predatory lick tender brownish pink anus, grease it with saliva and vaginal lubricant that just flows, gently insert my finger and begin to expand the entrance. Irina tries to timidly resist, arching her back, compress the anus. I smack my palm hard on the bottom and force my cock into the vagina with force, pressing my neck to the floor, bringing it back to its former state. I start all over again, she moans, but obeys. In the pope two fingers are already easy to wield. Any attempt at resistance is stopped by slapping on the bottom.A member effortlessly penetrates the ass and starts flowing movements. With one hand I hold the hair, the other I caress the clitoris. When I poured into the rectum, she howled.

Since then, our sexual relations began to have a light sado-masochistic character and for some time there was complete harmony. In the evening I watch TV, Irina goes about her business. Looking at her slim figure in a light robe, I start to wind up. Especially gets the idea that she completely obeys me.

- Go here.

- I'm busy.

- Quickly!

It is visible as something in her has trembled, meekly approaches and kneels before me.

I stretch my legs, she does a foot massage, and I slowly masturbate, looking at the TV. Pulling off her panties, she sits in front of me on the floor, spread her legs, and I fuck her big toe, periodically giving him a lick. Now, when I want to fuck her in the ass, she readily rests her breast against the floor, pulls out her ass as much as possible and spreads her buttocks. If a little operenitsya, a pair of slaps belt or ruler put it in place. Anus, it became soft and malleable.

I especially liked to take it before going to work. When she, a solid lady, in a strict suit, stockings, shoes, thoughts already at work, brings the final touches to cosmetics, suddenly changes in the face, you should take her chin and put your hand under the skirt. Objections like - "I am in a hurry," does not work. I put her make-up mouth on my dick, and by the back of my head and chin I make frictions. Sometimes a member rests on her throat, and I'm not in a hurry to pull it out, enjoying myself, looking into her frightened eyes and feeling the tongue stroking the member. But my wife is wonderfully skilled in the art of blow job, and even when I finish deep in my throat, she manages to swallow the sperm, bringing me more enthusiasm. Then she brings a sponge, eyes, straightens her hair, and goes, as if nothing had happened to work.

With Marina it turned out as well as possible. She herself came to visit with a bottle of wine. My wife told me that she had divorced her husband, she lives herself, and had long begun to show interest in her sex. As usual, they drank, talked on abstract topics, and eventually switched to sex. And quite frankly. The conversation was conducted mainly by Marina. Group sex, bisexual and homosexual love, sado-masochism, fetishism, devices, toys, etc. Irina occasionally inserted something, her eyes clouded, toli from wine, toli from the thought that now it will happen. I tried to catch her eye, but she looked away. She was already excited. I casually patted her neck, behind the ear, looked into the bright eyes and realized that she was ready. Then he braverly went over to his chest, pulled up a little robe, she tried to correct, but I stopped. Marina looked at her bare legs with lust. My hands began to unbutton the robe, she protested timidly, and I decided to show power.

“Undress yourself!”, I put it in front of us, and he sat down next to Marina.

"Take off your pants too!" Without looking at us, blushing, she pulled off her panties, and froze, putting her hands at the seams.

“I didn’t know that you had such an obedient wife,” Marina stared at her clean-shaved pubis, at Irina’s slightly swollen lips. She was even afraid to peek at us.

“In the office, she is so impregnable and businesslike, she never even dreamed of seeing this,” Marina was devouring her wife with her eyes.

“Turn around and stand on all fours,” I ordered. Seeing the charms of Irisha from behind, the dark ring of the anus, the sponge lips that aroused a little from the excitement, Marina right up on the sofa.

“I have gifts for Irochka”: she said in a deaf voice, devouring her eyes with lust. Marina opened her purse and took out two artificial phallus, one long, ending with one and the other side of the head, for lesbian pleasures, and the other cone-shaped with a thickening and a ringlet. I made my wife turn, lift and spread her legs. She was lying on the floor, in front of the sofa on which we were sitting.

"Caress yourself dear, and to ...