We have been married for 3 years. Our marriage was initially perfect, sex, gifts, travel, plans for the future, but then everything became boring. Husband less and less began to pay attention to me, longer stayed at work, became rougher, constantly drunk. And now I hear his drunken laughter from his kitchen with his friend Max. They drink beer and entertain themselves by playing cards.

I had a playful mood, and I decided to tease Max a little. Wore stockings with a belt, put on her makeup, took off her panties, too, the bra, put on a short robe, my 3 sizes of chest appetizing fell out, and went to see the men.

When I appeared, Max's eyes betrayed his lustful thoughts. I asked if I needed something to cook, they refused me, my husband grunted something and told me to leave, as if I was disturbing the male company. When I closed the door, behind Max’s back, I immediately began to express my admiration to my husband about me.

- It is better to watch the game, my husband was angry, he decently kicked and already lost big money.

- Yes, what to watch, you have no money left, that you should play with you, although I have a suggestion.

- What?

- We're playing all-in, I put all my money and your won money, and you put your wife on me for the night (well, you insolent, I thought, nothing, now Igor, my husband, will show you).

- Okay, I agree! I must get lucky!

I was stunned. Here is the creature. Put me on the line. A few seconds of waiting and a profitable combination of poker in the hands of Max. I'm lost.

- Well, Igor, I lost my wife. How will you repay a debt, will you bring it yourself?

- Wait Max, let me recoup, and I will not take her, especially since she will not give you.

- Yes, all the women are whores, yours is not an exception, I will now go to her and reconnoiter, you will not blink as Marinka will serve me in full. Do not worry, I will not even tell her anything about the loss, you just do not interfere, you understand, you will stand behind the door if you're interested?

My husband mumbled something, and I quickly slipped into my bedroom. Thoughts are confused. I waited with trepidation as the door would open and this bully, albeit cute, would come after me. At first I thought to raise the scandal, but ... my heart, or rather my pussyka wanted the opposite. I decided to play along, at the same time to get revenge on my husband, and not only for daring me to play, but also for late visits to home with clothes soaked in the scent of women's perfumes.

It took about 15 minutes. I began to worry, maybe my husband finally got a sense of it and corrected everything, but no. There was a knock at the door, and Max entered.

- Hopefully, nothing left Marin to do. Your spouse drank deeply, fell asleep right in the kitchen. So I miss one.

What a gallant, I thought, lying on the bed and pretending to be keen on reading a magazine. I got up, approached him closer and spreading my arms, said that I don’t even know what to take up with such a dear guest.

- It's simple, beauty, for example, make me a blowjob and I will be happy.

He grabbed me by the shoulders and pulled me close, started kissing my neck, whispering about my sexuality and other nonsense. I began to resist, saying that I was faithful to my husband, who can find out everything. A minute later, as I broke, the robe was already lying on the floor, and his hands were crushing my breasts with might and main in my pussy.

“Lord, what are you doing with me, tempter?” I probably beat a little, because Max suddenly pulled back and sat in the chair.

- On your knees, crawl to me fucking, I see you want this.

I had no choice but to go further in my deliberate fall. Like a cat, I crawled over to the man who won me, unzipped the zipper, pulled out and began to suck his delightfully big dick, not forgetting to admire his size. I suspected that my husband was behind the bare door, so I tried to loudly admit to Max my passion.

- Do you like sucking him, Marinka? - Max obviously liked being the master of the situation.

- Yes, Maksik, he is so big, beautiful, tasty!

- I am not Maksik for you, but the Boss.Do you understand?

- Yes, Master!

- That's better, I'm still in the kitchen when I saw you, I realized that you were a slut and got hungry for a good penis. Open your mouth wider pussy!

His offensive statements made me even more, because my worthless spouse heard it. I opened my mouth, stuck out the tongue and, like a real prostitute, began to swallow his sperm.

- And now we will walk! - Max took my hair, I resignedly followed him. He put me on the bed, I lay down on my stomach, sticking out my ass, my legs bent at the knees. “Stay in that position and wait for your Master bitch! - followed the order.

Max went out the door, whispers were heard.

- Admire, I told you, she is a whore, you need to fuck her and fuck, she waits for me, but you didn’t believe it, even argued with me for some reason! In general, my desire will be the same as in the 10th grade, remember? Start sucking Igor, do not lag behind his wife! I still have to fuck her all night.

I did not believe the ears. (especially for eroticspace.info — sexitails.ru) Not only did he lose me in the cards, he also lost his temper. After a moment, the Boss returned, and immediately threw me into my pussy with his hard cock, which was worked on by the hubby standing outside the door. Max fucked me with passion, I gave him both my ass and pussy, because last night they belonged to him, moaning and asked to fuck me as hard as possible, for which I received slaps on the bottom and slaps. Max treated me like a thing, amused me and embodied his perverted fantasies. I did not offer any resistance and obediently kissed his feet when he rested, smoking an expensive cigar of her husband.

- Come on, show you your girlfriend! - Max led me to the corridor where a naked husband stood with cancer.

- He lost himself, like you, so I can do with you what I want this night. You understand that card debt is holy! - Max laughed.

Then, with the full connivance of the fool-husband and my lustful pussy, he set us both with cancer, stitched the belt, and we had to thank him and call ourselves dirty whores, for whom the only happiness is the master's member. In memory of the evening, he made a bunch of pictures on his iPhone, and I willingly posed for him, moreover, I would be glad if someone else from real men could see them and fuck me in an unpredictable place. In me aroused lust.

After a short time, I divorced my husband and found myself a new man, became the mother of two children, became a bona fide housewife, but ... sometimes, in complete secrecy, I visit Max, where I become a damn slave and bedding for him and his friends.