- Hello? ...

- Honey, it's me. Why are you still at home and not at work?

- Yes, Tengiz and I fucked all night, just fell asleep in the morning ...

I thought I would fail right there! My boss stared at me and just dumbfounded. And Kate continued:

- I haven’t finished this long ago, I feel so good now, but I have no strength ... Do you have something urgent?

- I have ... - my language practically did not obey me, - I wanted to talk with Tengiz ...

- He is here, next to me sleeping. You call for lunch, let him rest. He promised me today to buy some kind of super sexy lingerie. All right, bye ...

The phone rang beeps. Our prolonged silence was interrupted by the petrified Sergei Ivanovich:

“Is your wife sleeping with Tengiz?”

It was foolish to refute the obvious:

- Yes, asleep ...

- And you know about it?

- Well, I know. You heard ...

- And you allow her? - his eyes widened more and more.

- I allow, where to go ...

- I do not understand how to go? Do you like it or what? Or does she like it?

I really did not want to be frank about this topic with my boss, so I decided to lie to him. Came up on the go:

- You see, Sergey Ivanych, Katya and I have been living for so many years, and we still do not have children. We have already bypassed all the clinics, they have not helped us anywhere - unfortunately, I am fruitless ... So we decided to resort to the help of a donor. Tengiz kindly agreed to help us.

- Ah, here it is, what is the matter, - the boss relaxed, - I sympathize, Dima, I sympathize ... Why did they ask the Georgians? Russian donor could not find? Well you are blonde, and he is black.

- Katya decided so. She has a Georgian grandmother, ”I began a new lie,“ So she wanted a child from Tengiz, she liked her. We immediately agreed that she herself would choose a donor to conceive our child. Indeed, in any case, I know that the child will not be from me, so I myself, no matter who my wife gets pregnant from. The main thing is that I want Kate to give me a baby ... Especially since Tengiz is a decent person, he won't tell anyone about this

- Does Katya have a Georgian grandmother? I never would have thought ... - here my boss's eyes became oily, - Wow, because you have a natural blonde, right?

I answered in the affirmative, and the head continued with such a peculiar and conspiratorial tone:

- To be honest, I always really liked your wife. Therefore, if you are not against her, I would also be able to help her, in the sense of pregnancy ... I would not tell anyone either, you know me.

- I know ...

- Well, so can I with your wife ... uh ... Well, we, in fact, are delicate with each other, we have a frank male conversation: can I fuck your wife?

I stood - neither alive nor dead. Another man asks me in the forehead, "Can I fuck my wife?" A person who knows me well; a person with whom I have to work and meet with him every day for a long time, and every day he will also be able to discuss Katya with me just as routinely? What is he currently thinking about us with her? With me, everything is clear: the barren cuckold, who, if already sunk to the point that puts his wife under Caucasians, certainly will not mind her sex with normal Russian men. And she is a lustful little wife who is waiting — she will not wait to suck some male and spread her long legs before him. The main thing is that the member was thicker and stronger than her "useless" hubby ...

Despite all my thoughts, I had to answer something to my boss:

- I dont know. It depends on Katya, you have to ask her ...

- It seems to me that you yourself are not against it? - the boss was vigorous and slightly excited.

- I'm not against.

- That's great. Hint Katyusha about me, and I'll talk to her myself.Does she have any cuisine you like, which restaurant is best to invite her to?

And I like an idiot began to list her favorite dishes, drinks and restaurants.

Sergey Ivanovich listened to me carefully and said:

- You just tell me in advance what day she will not be busy with Tengiz, so that I can prepare properly and invite her on a date, okay? Yes, and how will you contact Tengiz, immediately call me back ...

My boss told me in farewell that I would say hello to him to Katenka, and I was on cotton legs, red with shame and disgrace, walked quickly away from his office.

I realized that now I am in trouble because of my own stupidity. It is unlikely that my boss will be able to keep silent about such news for a long time, and if not at work, then in the company of his friends, he will surely let it slip. Why, his deputy planted his wife under their new business partner so that she bore him a baby: “And the partner is Georgian! Can you imagine that a blond Georgian parents could be born a Georgian. And her husband is not against it: he lent his wife to me, now I fuck her. And she, by the way, took second place at the beauty contest in her time, and now I’m fucking her when and wherever I want ... "

And then the rumor will go further through the city, and everyone will know that I am a barren cuckold, and my wife is fucking Georgians and wants to give birth to them. And the rumors have the ability to grow into new incredible details, and on the exhaust it turns out that my wife is a complete whore and whore, slept with half of the city, that she wasn’t fucked just lazy. And now completely sank and sleeps with Caucasians.

My thoughts first upset me, but the further, the more I began to experience very different emotions and my cock began to strain from the realization that outsiders would be able to talk like that about my wife, that other men, being sure of her ease of accessibility, would stick to she is right in front of me, because they will know that I am not against her sexual adventures. My cock began to stick out of the pants: I crushed it with my hand and squeezed between my legs, trying to distract myself with some less pleasant thoughts.

After lunch, I called Katya's lover:

- Hello, Tengiz. How are you?

- Very good things, Dima. Your wife turned out to be even hotter than I thought. When you are not around, she does such a thing ... Well, she’s like a hungry bitch who hasn’t been fucked since the wedding, but here she is, and everything is small and small. I am sure that you have never seen her like this: the queen of sex!

It was exciting and humiliating to listen to this about my wife at the same time (it turns out that she didn’t consider sex for sex from the wedding day with me, but here she came to a real male). What if this conversation we hear Katya? And I cautiously asked:

- You're alone now, Kati is not around?

- Why not, here is standing next to smiling along with the seller.

A clouding situation occurred in my head: it turned out that this conversation hears (and smiles, which means it approves) my wife and someone else:

- I do not understand what the seller?

- Well, I decided to update your wife’s wardrobe underwear and brought it to a special store. Here is the seller - normal, by the way, the guy turned out to be - in the locker room and brings us different laundry options. Katya measures them one by one, and we evaluate with him what suits her better. I think that your wife is best in thongs, and he says that she is much cooler in her panties of a more classical form, but that they are transparent - they seem to be wearing shorts, and everything is visible. He says that on Kate it looks very sexy and stresses the perfect shape of her pussy ... Ale, why did you shut up there?

And from what I really heard for a few seconds, I fell out of reality. My wife, okay with her lover (I’ve got used to it already), but also when a stranger man changes clothes, tries on sexy underwear, shows them herself, and they stand, look at her from all sides and discuss: in what shorts, bras, stockings and peignoirs she looks more sexy .... Read more →