a little pain. He did not hurry and did not force the event, he introduced him little by little for the first time, allowing me to get used to his size. Then he also began to go out of me. And so several times, and then he abruptly introduced at full length. I already caught my breath. And then he began to drive him completely. Sometimes changing the rhythm, depth, completely taking him out of me and driving him back again.

I literally squirmed under Stas. From the mouth came a still moan, a groan of pleasure. I have never experienced such pleasure. Yes, and my sexual experience is not so great. Stas was the third man in my life, after my husband and Rashad.

The orgasm came unexpectedly and was unusually strong. Already falling into the void, she whispered:

- In me! Cum in me! I want to...

How much time I spent in a faint state, I do not know. Maybe a few seconds, maybe a minute or two. Gradually, I began to recover. Stat still continued to hammer me, more and more furiously driving his penis into me. And then I felt a warm mass fill my pussy. I like this moment so much, I love it terribly when they end up at me.

Eldar

I called for the third time, Christine's phone did not answer. Sleeping probably. She promised to call when she was at home. I drank, perhaps, a little too much and now sleeps at home, even though they fell from guns. There was no anxiety, there was only slight anxiety. I called Stas, he did not answer either. So everything is in order. If something had happened, one of them would have called.

I could not even imagine what was happening on the seashore at the moment.

Kristina

Then we lay on the sand, I was as good as when. Only now, I felt small pebbles under my back. They now gave me some inconvenience, and more recently I did not even feel their back.

Stas got up went to the sea, I had no strength at all. I felt so good that I forgot everything. Having a little lay down, I also went to the sea. The water was great. I lay in shallow water, the waves rolled on me - it was just some kind of bliss. Stas appeared, crouched right next to me. Now I was able to see his dick. He was not excited, but in such a state was great. Stas realized that I was considering his instrument and, as if jokingly, asked:

- Want to try?

And without waiting for my answer, moved closer to me, the member was in my face.

Yes, I wanted to try it, I couldn't do anything with myself, it was beyond my strength. I took it in my hand, ran my fingers over his head. I immediately felt that he began to strain at my touch. Slightly leaned forward and took it in her mouth.

I felt the taste of salt water and sperm. Sperm tasted completely different than Eldar and Rashad (yes, I now constantly compared everything). His penis literally increased in the mouth, becoming firmer. I swallowed it deeper and deeper each time. He stroked my hair, crushed my chest with my second hand.

At some point, he stopped me and, putting, right there in the shallow water, on all fours, began to fuck again. He took out his penis and drove them over my sexual lips, driving me crazy with it. It was torture, but torture is pleasant. Then at a frantic pace, Stas driving him into me and quite rudely had me. And, oddly enough, I liked it terribly. I wanted what was going on and on ...

Again orgasm and strong again. Stas soon finished too and again in me. Although I did not ask for it this time. I just collapsed when he pulled his penis out of me. He turned me over onto my back and put my x on my lips ... Sperm was oozing out of it and dripping on my face. I caught these drops in my mouth, then took his dick in my mouth and began to lick him off from sperm.

Then we just lay around talking. But what I do not remember, I had some strange condition. How long we have lain, I do not know, I completely lost the idea of ​​time.

Then Stas helped me get dressed and we went. Then I remembered that I forgot to call my husband. Got a cell phone. There were three calls and all from Eldar. (Especially for eroticspace.info — sexitails.org) I decided not to call him. I wonder how he would react that I fucked his friend again? To tell or not?

Arriving home, I just collapsed on the bed and instantly fell asleep.

Eldar

When I came home from work, Christine was sleeping. In the bedroom on the floor near the bed lay her things. So she usually does when she was very drunk. Cell lay on the floor in the same place. She lay naked on top of the bedspread, she couldn't even make out the bed.

She was so seductive, I began to gently bother her. Then he began to kiss his back, neck ... She was mooing something in a dream, but she was clearly not going to wake up. And then I felt the smell of sperm emanating from her lips. I turned her on her back. Exactly, it did not seem to me ... I even sank in my chest - she had sex with someone at the wedding! With whom? Groom? Witness? Or one of the guests?

In my head flashed episodes from the wedding. Some, when they danced with her, allowed small liberties. Hand on the ass put, stroking the back. And although she stopped it at my presence. And if then encouraged? And then they got her drunk and ...

I got hot. I ran my hand over her body and came across dried lumps on my pubic hair. Included nightlight. There was no doubt, it was dried sperm. I already thrown into the heat. Spread slightly legs. Crotch, labia were red, as if they were covered with emery!

Looks like my wife is a whore! As soon as I left, as she ... My heart was beating fast. Who is this? I thought over the candidates. Damn, you could think of almost half of those present!

Jealousy and terrible excitement raged in me. I looked at her and I was beaten by a terrible internal shiver.

Soon, with all the thoughts in my head, I still fell asleep. I woke up, Christina was not in the room. I did not want to get up. Any thoughts got into my head again, most of all I wanted to know who. I literally fixated on this.

She went into the bedroom after 15 minutes. When she saw that I was not sleeping, she said:

- Get up sleepyhead! Breakfast, or rather dinner is ready.

She was in a good mood, her eyes glittered, as when we had a guest Rashad. Chris thought about something all the time and smiled. Apparently, the thoughts were pleasant. I was even sure about what she was thinking. She occasionally glanced at me. I saw that she wanted to tell me something, but did not dare. All day I was pursued by one question - who. And I was pushing Christina in every possible way, starting a conversation about the wedding. But she lasted until the evening ...

Already when we were in bed, I made another attempt to learn from her the whole truth. We lay, I stroked her breasts, squeezing nipples between fingers. I felt that she was getting excited. I left my chest alone and went down to my stomach, then lower, then lower. Finger found the clitoris, began to pull it. Chris breathed faster, sharper, she closed her eyes, her back arched slightly. I never ceased to excite her. I felt that she was getting more and more excited. He began to kiss the chest, shoulder, neck. And when my lips were at the level of her ear, I suddenly asked her:

- Honey, who are you at the wedding fucked?

Christine froze, I even thought that she stopped breathing.

- So with whom?

Some time passed before she answered:

- Stas ...

Heck! I did not even think about it! And again with my friend. So if she goes, she will give all my friends! I was shocked.

- Sorry, it happened ...

And she began to tell. With her every word, I was excited more and more. And when she reached the place, when Stas stuck her a second time, I could not stand it and literally pounced on my wife. I fought her, another word is difficult to pick up, at a frantic pace. Sexual intercourse was short. But very powerful. I finished in it, and the sperm was the sea.

After getting a little awake, she continued her story. When she fell silent, there was a long pause. I did not know what to say. She was waiting for my reaction.

- Did you like it ... with him?

- Yes! Highly!

Here I would have to remain silent, so no, I felt as if someone was pulling my tongue:

- Better than me?

- Yes! Sorry ...

- Would you like with him?

- Yes!

- Well, you and a whore.

- Thank!

She took my words as praise!