I have a faithful wife, Irina. Yes, I always thought so until one day.

Once, I spent three months on a long-distance business trip. Spent honestly - did not touch any women. He came home before the yearning for Irina, which nearly ended from her embrace at the airport. Fucked immediately, as soon as we entered the apartment. The next morning in a great mood, after a stormy night, laid out things in the wardrobe. Ira was preparing breakfast. Suddenly, a motley box fell from the top shelf under my feet. Raised. It was an opened pack of condoms. He opened it, there were only two - one was missing. I felt like a head butt. The light went dark. My wife and I do not use condoms. Ira has a spiral inserted to prevent undesirable consequences. Thought about ten minutes. What to do? Words spun in my brain: faithful wife, faithful wife, faithful wife. Wait, these are her words: “Seryozha, I will be your most faithful wife!” She pronounced them on our first wedding night.

Before the wedding, we had only kisses, hugs and nothing more. Ira gently suppressed all attempts to put her hand below the belt. She was a virgin. Yes, and I had only one girl - who did not leave any memories of herself and who did not teach me anything.

In fact, she was my first and to this day the only one. I was grateful to her. And he constantly remembered that evening when, after the wedding, we were left alone in the room. There was twilight - only the nightlights were burning. Silence was before the ringing in the ears. We were facing each other, looking into our eyes, not daring to proceed to what we had been waiting for. Taking a deep breath, as if deciding on something, Ira slowly raised her hands and began to take off her veil. Studs with a slight ring fell on the carpet. Finally, the veil, like a big white butterfly, slowly circling, planned to the floor. Not taking her radiant, shining eyes from mine, Ira, also slowly put her hands behind her back and unzipped the dress. The dress, quietly rustling, slipped from her shoulders. Ira slightly helped her hands hold it down on the hips.

And here in the stream of moonlight and night lamps stands my young spouse only in snow-white satin shorts and bra. I was struck by the metamorphosis in her appearance that occurred in these moments. Instead, as it used to seem to me, a fractional girl, with small hands and thin calves, in front of me stood a girl with rather bushy hips, and a wide chest. Once again, taking a deep breath, Ira unbuckled her bra and, holding the cups with her hands, timidly took them away from her chest. I dug my eyes into her wide, slightly slanting chest with small pink nipples. Even in the dim light that prevailed in the room, it was clear that Irina’s face was blazing. She was worried, often and deeply breathing - her breasts rose and fell. My dick began to fill up and rise. In the temples, I heard the frequent, loud knock of my heart. In complete silence, without uttering a single word, Irina slowly began to take off her panties. When the look of her reddish, curly pubis in small ringlets of pubis opened, my heart was ready to break free from my chest. And now the completely naked spouse for the first time stands in front of me, pressing her hands to her chest.

- Seryozha ... What are you standing for ... Well ... Seryozha ... - she said timidly, intermittently, in a dry, broken voice.

Recovering myself, I quickly took off my tie, shirt and pants. Taking up the swimming trunks, lowering them down, he looked at Ira. I was interested to see her face expression, how she would react when she first saw the male member in her life. I was very excited. But she only looked into my eyes, apparently embarrassed to look down.

Taking her by the trembling, hot and sweaty palm led up to the bed. Taking another deep breath, having finally made up his mind, Ira lay back on the bed over the blanket, closed her eyes and stretched her arms along the body. The body whitening under the pale light seemed marble.

I quietly lay down next to her. Eagerly, for the first time, looked at every curve of her body.I really wanted to see the crack of her "beauty", but, unfortunately, her close full hips and rings of pubic hair completely hid her.

Deciding, I gently placed my hand on her chest. Ira often began to breathe, as if she lacked air. My mouth is dry. Carefully squeezed her breasts, lightly stroked her nipples. I like to explore it. I really was a pioneer.

Everything happened in complete silence. My hand slid down and lay on the soft and silky, light reddish "moss" pubis. Not a single male hand has ever laid down on him. Carefully tried to push the finger further inward. Squeezed hips slightly parted. And finally, I saw what I dreamed of in my dreams - the pale, small, slightly wrinkled pink lips of the “beauty”.

Irina also continued to lie motionless with her eyes closed. Only a light blush on her cheeks, betrayed her excitement.

I tried to stick my finger farther into the "beautiful" crack. Inside it was wet. Suddenly, startled, Ira stopped my finger:

- It hurts ... Try to come dear CAM ... - she could not pronounce the word MEMBER.

My member was already overexcited, trembling with impatience. I gently lay down on her cool body. Spreading her legs, the wife, trembling, without opening her eyes, asked:

- Seryozhenka, enter me ...

I will never forget the feeling that passed on to me, as my dick slid a little bit into her. It’s as if I’ve all moved to the tip of his head. I just physically felt how he slipped on the clitoris, for the first time pushes his virgin lips, moving deeper.

Irina often breathed. It is evident that it is also excited her and she is well. Hands wrapped around my neck. Our lips merged in a kiss.

The member has advanced a little more, and, I clearly felt it, rested on something. At this moment, Irina started, crying a little in pain.

- Painfully...

I froze. A thought flashed through my head - what to do? I'm confused. I moved back. But Wife held me:

- Gray, stop, don't go ... Carefully, without jerks, try to move on ... Only slowly ... I ask you ... Slowly ... - she uttered the last word literally by syllables.

Under this request, I was all, instantly sweating from the tension and fearing to bring pain to my wife, I tried to squeeze the member further. But he constantly rested against the barrier, moaning his wife.

- Dear let me try it myself.

Irina put her hands on my butt and carefully, very slowly, controlling her pain, began to press it on herself. Suddenly, I felt that the barrier interfering with me inside began to be heard to the sides. A member squeezes through it inside. Irina only moaned slightly, squeezing her lips. Sweat entered her forehead. Heard weak:

- Mmm ... mm ... mmm ...

Finally, bursting the virgin slipped along the entire member, and he fell through the very eggs in the "beauty." From surprise, we both stopped. I tried to move him back and forth again, but Irina stopped by asking:

- Sergei, give me a little rest.

In a minute.

- Sergei, well, what are you ...

I started to drive the dick into my wife at first slowly, and then faster and faster. At first, Ira bit her lips, but as my movements accelerated, her face began to relax. Suddenly the muscles of her "beauty" squeezed my dick with such force that I felt a little pain.

- Gray is stronger, stronger ... dear ... well, stronger ...

Irina suddenly began to bite me on the shoulder - she finished, often kissing me:

- Gray, Gray. I've never been so good ... never ... sweet ... sweetheart ...

With these words, my dick exploded, shooting at her, everything that I had accumulated over the months of friendship and love with her.

Only the one who is lucky enough to “unclaim” his beloved himself will understand how much pride my spouse delivered to me. On her honeymoon she experienced an orgasm several times a day. I asked my wife:

- Irish, will you always love me?

- Yes, Gray is just you. I will be your faithful wife, the most faithful ...

... And now I am turning a pack of condoms in my hands. That's so faithful wife.Why not? Was I myself always faithful to her? How hard it was for my heart, I decided to forget about the discovery - it was partly my fault, I didn’t have to leave my wife alone for so long. He returned the pack in place.

... By the evening she disappeared.