As expected, after returning from Egypt and experimenting in anal and group sex, a completely different life began in our family.

First of all, our modest collection of inventory, which includes the worn Kama-Sutra, has been replenished with five different-sized dildos, from thirty-centimeter silicone big guy to double with vibration. Julia, in joy, scored several sets of chic underwear, stockings, tights with cutouts in an intimate place. I brought a revision of a couple dozen films of immodest character. He removed from there all the films with old women, fat women, and filled up the movie library with a couple more dozen films, mainly with group sex, burdened with at least some hint of meaning or plot.

For a couple of weeks we tried all possible places in the house, toys and poses. Especially popular, of course, enjoyed Yulkina delicious ass. They practiced double penetration, although there was no particular comfort, but Julia started so that sometimes it seemed to me that the bed or my genital organ would break. But about the involvement in our family circle of a third person, or a couple, to my deep regret, the speech has not yet been.

All this time I was looking for sites on people who want to participate in group sex. And if I excluded 10% of them, then the remaining 90% were deleted by Julia.

“Damn, Yul, we will never meet with such requests,” the charter once again closed the proposed questionnaires, I said. - Do you ever decide who you want. With a married couple or with two men. You also liked in Egypt.

- Firstly, in Egypt, Mahmed remained. And if we meet with a couple or a guy, and then I will meet him on the street? And if he, thinking about all the garbage about me, he would immediately drag me to the nearest gateway, and he would even let out with his friends in a circle. And if then, for example, to work you get? - the spouse began to make excuses.

- Secondly, maybe I want to try with a girl. Who else can understand and satisfy a woman better than any other woman? ”Added Julia playfully.

“So who bothers you, how many of them there,” I was glad.

- Aha, it is direct in bulk, - without special pleasure the beginning maneuver of the spouse began. - First of all, she should be pretty enough so that I would not be disgusted with her doing something edaky, and NOT beautiful enough, so that God forbid, break your heart and lead you away from me. - Thirdly, it should not be hardcore lesbian. - Otherwise, you will have nothing to try, except for me or your palm, - Julia took me by the cheek and smacked the nose. “I think about you too, honey.”

After such a statement, I finally hung up. Even the tops of diversity that we have reached have ceased to please me. We forgot about anal sex, I just had to get on my favorite one every two or three days, even without much enthusiasm to try to satisfy it. The upcoming early spring with its slush and dampness did not give optimism.

Julia, of course, tried to make me feel. Of course, feeling once the freedom in sex and permissiveness, it is difficult to refuse it. Moreover, she liked sex, like any healthy person. But I quickly realized the benefits of such behavior and bent my line. Of course, I didn’t conclude or refuse to fulfill my marital duty, but I didn’t show any particular desire, in spite of her evening outfits and fantasies - it would be great in the evening to try something exotic after work.

My cunning plan bore fruit when the sun warmed the first leaves in spring, and the drifts and slush turned into merry streams.

On Friday evening, just coming home from work and not having time to undress properly, my husband met me: - Irishka calls for barbecues, her husband set up a video surveillance system in some sanatorium, so the local boss assigned him a house for the weekend for urgency. In addition, an hour away from us. Are we going? - Julia lost hope to somehow reanimate me, so she gave off a great idea without a special pump.

Honestly, I myself was tired of my retarded, comatose mood, in addition to the spring I wanted a holiday.

Irishka was an old friend of Yulkina. However, they did not meet often, because after the wedding they moved to live at the other end of the city, and you did not hurt them. Irishka visited us once a month. Sometimes Julia went to visit her at the weekend, but I saw her husband a couple of times for some holidays. A couple they were beautiful. Irishka is taller than Julia for half a head, with long legs, delicious ass and chest 2 sizes. Sasha was also almost taller than me, but slim for his height. As a child I was engaged in basketball or volleyball. Fun, simple guys and we could, as they say to be friends with houses, one thing was bad for them, getting to them for about two hours.

But, to mind a little, grumbling that it was not God’s message where to go, and suddenly it was bad weather, it would be good to wait for normal heat, that you could finally get enough sleep for a week, I began to pull on my clothes, going to the store.

Julia looked at this, of course, as a comedy. Not the first year we live together. Her indulgent, mischievous smile shone with joy and love. Well, how can you not love such a charming bore like me?

Shuffling my feet along the floor, I reached the corridor: “Okay, why take something?” - Shooting, I grunted.

- You yourself know everything perfectly, beloved - Julia, with an irresistible smile on her face, took me by the cheek and gently kissed the nose.

Just behind me the door closed, like a boy, I jerked down, jumped into the car and rushed towards the nearest supermarket. For some reason, the mood was more than upbeat, the soul sang in anticipation of something unknown, but pleasant, as before buying something very expensive and necessary, something I had been waiting for.

Having walked around the store for about an hour and meticulously choosing products from cuts, marinated meat, wieners, fruits to brandy, wine and beer, I stood in the queue for another twenty minutes. In the end, after an hour and a half with a bunch of kilogram packages for thirty I barely reached the car, threw it all into the trunk and after another twenty minutes, carefully sneaking along the alleys and courtyards, as I usually got a traffic jam on the highway, I got to the house. Inhuman efforts made a forced march to the apartment and already completely exhausted, rushed home.

- We prepared to eat, so that on Sunday, after the camp site, not to jump around the kitchen, - the spouse cheerfully chirped, but when she saw the squeezed I immediately disengaged, - So. Clothes in the wash, shoes on the battery itself in the bathroom. Five minutes later to be at the table.

Fifteen minutes later, I sluggishly picked a fork in a plate, but I drank two bottles of beer and turned into a sleeping mummy. Weekly tiredness and lack of sleep did the trick. Having somehow dragged myself to the bedroom, I collapsed on the bed, and already falling into oblivion, I felt how Julia, smelling as it is unknown, than such a tasty, velvety, warm and tender grasped my dick. But, having understood that you cannot boil porridge with me today, I threw the burning foot on me, lay on my shoulder and puffed.

I woke up surprisingly on my own and easily. The sun shone a million watts, the sparrows chased each other on the neighboring balconies, and their ringing tweeting came through the wide open window. It smelled of spring and warmth. I don’t quite know how it should smell like heat and spring, but it smelled of them.

I listened to my feelings. An amazing lightness was formed in the body overnight, and the blanket raised in the groin area spoke about the extent of its strikingness.

There was a buzzing hair dryer from the bathroom.Favorite, it turns out, is already powdering the nose and preparing for the upcoming trip. I jumped out of bed, went into the bathroom, and as always noted that I got married very well. Julia in some black strings dried hair. Her delicious ass in the form of an inverted heart, protruding breasts of the third size, long legs with neat ...