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and put a side dish on the plate. She was wearing a colorful apron and nothing else. Under him she was naked. Tanyusha stood on tiptoes and arched up her ass, so that a hefty man who stood behind her would be more comfortable to fuck her dick in her pussy. They both turned and, not keeping the rhythm, looked in my direction.

- Hello, Seryoga - the man tore his hairy hand from the thigh of my wife and held it out to me. I shook

- Dear, sit down at the table - my wife purred, carefully putting the words into the breaks between the jolts - we will soon finish and we will have dinner ...

I silently sat down. They continued to do their work. Is it a dream type or something? The man began to breathe rapidly and began to force the cock deep into Tanya. She bent a little, helping him to cum, taking all the sperm into herself.

After enjoying my wife, the man walked away from her, putting on his pants, and flopped down next to me.

- She has just the days, that is necessary - he boasted to me - and I want a son!

- Oh, come on, your wife gave a wave of her hand - who will be, he will be, right?

At the same time, she devotedly, like a dog at the owner, looked at the man.

- So, Tanyuha, so - the man hissed, hoarsely, and with a sweep of his hand slapped his hands on my wife's bare ass. She smiled playfully and waggled her hips in front of him jokingly.

Dinner has begun. My wife was constantly bustling around this bogey: either she would offer supplements, or ingeniously ask if she had cooked tasty. And he did not stand on ceremony with her. It was obvious that he was the owner here and, what is most surprising, my Tanya simply melted from this. She never allowed herself to behave with me.

- Tanya, we need to talk - I said.

The effect is zero.

- Tanya, talk in private ...

When she closed the latch behind me in the bathroom, where I was waiting for her, I started:

- What is it??? what does it all mean? Who is this type? what the hell is going on ???

- Seryozha, stop the panic! and tell me, tell me right now stop. Nothing more to say. Just "STOP" and all. Come on, ready?

- Tan ... but this is not normal ... what will people say? ..

- They will say what you tell them, and you will say that my brother came to live with us! Yes, in general! who cares?! "this is not normal ..." but what is normal, Seryozha? who set this line ?! you? !! You could stop yourself and me twice: there in the hotel and in the sauna! and what did you do Seryozha, you

just sat and watched me corrupt! ..

- ... I thought it was a dream ... Tan, I'm sorry ...

- For what? dreams, Seryozha, become reality. I honestly say to you: I entered the taste. With you or without you, I will go on with my life further, but whether you are with me or not, you decide! and now! So...

- ... I love you...

- I love you too. What are you breaking, like a girl, by golly! Can you say anything directly and affirmatively, like a man ?!

- Tan ... I'm with you. I like it, it blows my head off. I'm just afraid and want it at the same time ...

My wife kissed me gently on the lips and whispered:

- ... I'm also afraid, but ... I like this fear so much!

She put her hands on my shoulders and lightly crushed:

- Stand on your knees! So. Now lick me all there ... like this, yes little by little ... more tender ... like this, dear ... ssss ... like this ... who is this type? This is Alexander. He is the deputy of my boss. He will live with us ... sssss ... and also, Serezha, from now on you will not have sex with me, so Alexander decided ... he is so jealous, you would know ... ahh ... sss ...

Wife finished. Coming out of the bath, I did not quite understand how I behave, how to act in a new life ...

Everything turned out to be very simple. You have to be yourself!

... Now on our wide family bed, we slept three of us. I am at the wall, then my wife and Alexander. Alexander had my wife when he wanted. And I watched them do it.

- Look, Seryozhenka, you need to please a woman - Tanya loved to repeat to me, spreading her legs in front of Alexander.

We have taken our three steps to a happy family life.Everyone has found what he lacked what was dreamed in sweet intimate dreams, which you really can't tell anyone ...

10 comments
  • July 28, 2012 12:47

    As it is messy ...
    And not to say that it is badly written, but not hooked ...

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    • Rating: 1
  • July 28, 2012 14:44

    and I liked the story) an unusual story, well done!

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    • Rating: 1
  • Seigneur Tomato (a guest)
    July 28, 2012 15:00

    Does someone excite the thought of being a Chmyr, who looks like having his wife and jerks off without having the right to touch her? To each his own ...

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    • Rating: 1
  • anonymous (a guest)
    July 29, 2012 2:04

    Yes, the plot is really interesting.

    But it seems to me that he would have been even more exciting if there was an ending:
    “Then I heard a loud order to wake up, I woke up, I saw my wife sitting next to me and other couples next to me, and the same Anatoly Pavlovich Bassargin stood in the center of the room” and then the author’s intention.

    But I agree in advance that this window disagrees with the author’s main idea that “dreams become reality”

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  • Seigneur Tomato (a guest)
    July 29, 2012 14:31

    Indeed, it would be better. The existing end is not a cake. Special nonsense that this man wants a son from her and she does not mind and at the same time loves her husband ...

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    • Rating: 1
  • SERGEI (a guest)
    July 30, 2012 2:25

    The story is not bad, but the ending ruined everything, went too far. I agree with Pomidorm.

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    • Rating: 0
  • July 30, 2012 9:01

    interesting places :)

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    • Rating: 0
  • August 5, 2012 23:51

    Good composing sentences. It can be seen that you know how to lather and write literary. The first few paragraphs were just wonderful. But it all ended with the words “Do you need a room?”. And here you have "Ostap" suffered. Rather, you broke ... Your plot description began to fall into one cohort with many worthless stories here.
    Although, really, damn ... you can, because. And it can be seen ... Just sit down and calmly, without haste, considering the details, write all the same, but beautiful.

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    • Rating: 2
  • October 17, 2012 10:34

    Bunnyboy is right in many ways, and in general has spoken a lot on the topic. I summarize - 4 points out of 10 possible.

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    • Rating: 0
  • O_o (a guest)
    May 24, 2014 9:03

    The author, you zaebal, all the stories seem to be okhuennye, but in the end such heresy goes

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    • Rating: 0

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