Who did not try - that and did not torture. And so many times I tried, (sometimes it turned out) and was repeatedly tortured for it ... And they tortured those with whom they tried something, and those from whom they tried to hide them ... Oh, something I he himself is already confused, I will try to get out :) And so, the first attempt. I have been working at this PBX for three years, when the chief brought in a new employee. A young man, only from the army, a neighbor of the chief on the landing. It was presented with some pomp: he served in the secret communications troops, an experienced specialist. Well, of course, soon everything fell into place - it turned out that in the army he was sitting on a teletype, transmitting cipher programs that were other, really experienced and secret. And God bless them, with his secrets, it's not about them. It will be a completely different, more precisely about other secrets. For about six months, my new partner, Serega, delved into the principles of telephone communication, gained experience in repairing telephone sets and lines, which we actually did at work. He came to work before the New Year, after the autumn demobilization, and by the summer began to talk about his girlfriend, Marinka.

He is a Tatar, (he was praising that the real - blond and blue-eyed) she is also Tatar - but for some reason a classic brunette - in general, was gone from them. By the fall Seryoga and Marinka invite me and my wife to the wedding - why not come? Here let me tell you that already at that time, even before the wedding, I noticed some playfulness behind Marinka, in my views on the side. No, she didn’t throw herself at the strangers, but she threw glances completely even with interest. Unfortunately, we didn’t get to the wedding - there were problems with the mother-in-law, we had to be in the hospital all the time - and then, they invited us separately. Gray and I were friends, if I may say so, well, and, accordingly, our wives also talked, though they were a bit wary all the time. More precisely, Svetlana, my wife, did not take her eyes off me, there were reasons. Marinka also looked, but, as you probably guessed, with very different eyes. And I have something, but I have nothing, I really liked it. A young girl, cute, small growth, but outstanding in some seductive places: to these paws, I am not indifferent - a reflex, like Pavlov's dog. Not in the sense - Pavlov is a dog, and Pavlov's dog is me. Tongue fell out, eyes burn, saliva flows ... I just do not yell (out loud, at least). At that time I was not yet such a hardened cynic as it is now, only the rudiments, but I was looking at it from the same perspective. However, my wife did not shy away from Seryoga, she considered him an honest, unspoiled family man — I didn’t have that reputation anymore. In her eyes.

I don’t know how Marinka and I came to this topic - to try with each other, and to dump them too - but only this conversation turned out. We were very, very cautious about this: the difficulties were that with alcohol then we were all on “YOU” - that is, we practically did not use it without holidays. And on a sober head is extremely difficult to stir up. Of course, Seryoga and I, as I could, from afar, tried to open this topic, in the form of a trial balloon, to roll, without mentioning, in any way, my indiscreet interest in his young wife. Just by the right of a senior comrade, with a rich (as I thought) family experience, he cited examples of the exchange of partners, namely family examples, arguing that this is not gangbang or debauchery. And even cautiously hinted, (he lied of course) that my wife almost did not mind trying, but she was extremely shy. Apparently, he fell for it, he liked my wife. For a start, I offered him sex with my husband and wife, in the presence of another, same pair. To this, he somehow agreed, apparently my authority was enough. But to convince my wife to participate in this - it was a problem.His Marinka was only for: judging by the revelations of Seregin, she always wanted to and in different ways, he, however, was more conservative in this matter. I had to build and voice a rather strange, in my opinion, theory. “Whatever I do not want to run to the side, my wife must learn everything that is required for this. “In as bent! And since she doesn’t even want to talk with me on this topic, (bastard and pervert, by her definition), then none other than Seryoga, my friend, should incline her to experiments (well, her confidant, of course). In general, I made a lot of noodles, and only had time to hang it on the nearest ears surrounding me. Seryoga, having heard enough and believed in all this scientific scholar about, began to quietly push it into my wife's ears. It was extremely interesting to me when I first heard about it from her. “Vovchik, (this is what she called me) - I secretly heard from my girlfriend that to increase the degree of feelings, some fuck a couple for a couple” I take the bull by the horns specially: “Well, how do you imagine it? You are with Serega, and I am with Marinka? ”“ Yeah, right now, ”she answers to me,“ rolled his lips! You would just climb on someone, fornicator incubator. Everything is more modest there: it's just all in one room: we and they. ”

Well, a start, it remains to choose a place and time. Seryoga, however, reluctantly agreed to this, but it’s obvious that he didn’t want me to run from Svetka to my left. She complained to me about this. Cried even. Overheard by chance. Maybe she tried to persuade him to adjuller, revenge on me? Yes, apparently he did not understand her hints, did not show any initiative. Instead, Seryoga promised her to talk to me, he sat and pitied her in such a strange way. She promised to talk to me. I listened to his accusations against him, at the same time I listened to the positive assessments of my wife from his lips. It’s nice, damn it, to be married to such a wonderful woman. Proud of yourself! He sat, nodded, ostensibly agreeing. And then he said: “You see, what's the matter, Seryoga. Everything is new to you: the feelings are still very fresh, you still do not notice the monotony in bed, but for me this is all already a routine. I would like something of this, such an extraordinary, but the trouble is - the wife does not want, raising her, you see, does not allow. But on the side I can get a variety of disgrace - hence the walking on these very ... muu-kam. That's just as soon as my wife becomes liberated, when she begins to show miracles in bed - so I will stop changing her. And for this, we just need to start small, and then we'll see. ”And then, on one of the holidays, we decided to do it (or rather, they are mine and Gray). Serega came with Marinka to us, we have a bit more roomy than theirs, all the same we have one-room with conveniences, and they have a seven-meter campus. They have no children yet, and we sent our three-year-old son to the mother-in-law with the grandmother. They drank (God, 0.5 liqueur for four!) And as if they were drunk, they began to force things. However, the fast and the furious just me and Marinka - and separately from each other. And these two are fossil fossils - even if you burst. A lot of effort was made to somehow revive this Novo-maiden ... I am my subsection, shuffling on its natural splendor - and she is not a gug. From such a solemn silence (a minute of memory, to her, she!) I even began to doubt my own male powers. However, when I still perched on the archaeological Light, and the look, like a stallion, squinted - like Marinka there - my end was already dumbfounded, pretty well. It was unusual to see someone else and something in your eyes. Swing then we were a wonder. I look, and Marinka, too, is trying to see that this is where I’m working with Svetlana.

And she begins (Marinka the pretender, I know for sure) to moan and in every possible way to depict unusual feelings, supposedly from the joint fucking received. I really feel good, I am an impressionable person, I like everything that happens. And here I try, not only to move inside Sveta's pussy, but also to pull out my hooligan to the light of the world, on display to Marinka.I want to praise, but my wife's eyes are closed, puffing slowly, as usual, no special ...