I would like to warn the respected reader in advance that if you are looking for narrations with intrigue, unexpected plot moves or beautiful descriptions of sex, then do not waste your time on this story. In this story, in fact, only an attempt to scrupulously describe the unbridled deviant fuck, seasoned with many rude, unprintable expressions. Although, perhaps, someone will like it ...

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My spouse name is Olga. For some time, as probably in most families, “chemistry” in relationships began to disappear and we were no longer attracted to each other as at the very beginning of relationships.
My wife is young, hot. I feel pulled away.

- Would you imagine that you are having sex with other men?
- Are you crazy? - but I feel it: I thought.

And once, when we together with her celebrated the successful end of the next working week, I poured her a little more than usual.

- And if I call two of my friends now, so that they come and have sex with you?
- Yah you! - and she pressed her head to me, her eyes were burning, I felt that she had tried.

I have two colleagues, Slavik and Sanya. Well, as colleagues ... We work with one together, and the other has recently switched to another job. Both are married, but both are not stupid women to discuss. Well, in short, that time to lose, I decided to type Slavik.

- Wow, Slavik, there is such a thing ... In short, do you want to fuck my wife with Sanya? - I asked directly Glory.
- Are you kidding me? - resounded at the end of the tube after a pause.
- No, I'm serious
- Well, fuck ... what to say ... unexpected! And then ... right now, or what?
- Yeah, take it warm. Call Sana, I think he will not mind too.
- Well, okay, call, but she herself is not against it?
- Yes, believe me, we missed here with her "for small", she does not mind.

After about five minutes, Slavik called back and I told him how to get there.
Olka and I, sitting in the kitchen, spoke for life. Finally, after about an hour, the doorbell rang ..

- Olenka, meet, this is Glory, and this is Sanya.

The guys, having entered, politely introduced themselves and, having unwound, went to the kitchen. Seated around the table, clinked glasses for an acquaintance. While Sanya was telling how they were looking for the road, I noticed how Slavik laid his eyes on Olka's bare legs, which leaned on the table.

“Guys, let's go, let's air here for now,” I said, glancing at Sanya, who was blowing smoke.

And we got up, went to the room, Olka, meanwhile, slightly staggering, went into the bathroom.

“Fuck, you have a wife,” Glory said, lounging on the bed as soon as the bathroom door closed.
- Why did you suddenly so twitch? Well ... about her? - Sanya asked me, sitting down on the sofa and pulling out another cigarette.

I answered him, de ... feelings were a little dull with us, and that increasingly began to celebrate on my own, that I represented myself, as I looked at how she was engaged in passionate, animal sex with another man or even with several. I also spoke about her reaction to my “casting fishing rods” on this issue.

- No, well, of course, - said Slavik, - we have been together for about eight years with my wife too, and lately, too, “the tomatoes have dried up,” and she also went to the village for the summer, and where would I go from the city? I have to work. So I sit at home alone, my eggs drive me - just go.
“Nothing, Slav, you will ease your eggs,” Sanya neighing, looking at me.

Sani also had a temporary discord in the family - he and his wife did not really communicate for the last couple of weeks, each taking up his own business.

Olka came out of the bath, slightly staggering. She was wearing red translucent lingerie, and her shaved pubis was clearly shining through her panties.

“Well, Olenka, come out, show yourself,” said Slavik, leaning on the wall and pulling on his T-shirt.

Olya went to the center of the room and began to undress smoothly ...She undid her bra, covering her bare breasts with one hand.

- Let's drink for the beauty! - said Slava, handing a glass to Olga. And clinging, we kissed the glasses.

- Come on Olenka, on brotherhood! - Said Slava, coming to her. Then he crossed his hand with hers. Having dried the glass, and wrapped it around the waist, Slava kissed her on the lips.

Olya, weakly keeping her feet, slightly swayed and they fell on the bed. I saw my wife, who was left in some panties, pressed her naked breasts to the bare torso of Vyacheslav, who remained in jeans. And his hand slid across his thigh as they continued to kiss, lying on its side on the bed. Looking at Sanka, who was smoking, lounging in a far corner on the couch, I saw him, unbuttoning his pants, pulled out his dick, and admiring the opening sight, slightly podrachilo it.

In the meantime, my beloved, continuing to kiss Slava, with her free hand, unbuttoned his jeans, and clasping her palm with her hand, stroked his already reviving body, which immediately jumped out of his pants as soon as the situation allowed. Slavik, who, apparently, had not had sex for a long time, did not pull the cat by the tail for a long time and turned my wife on his back, pulled the rest of the linen through her legs. Olga leaned back on the pillows, knees apart. Even from the place where I was sitting, one could see that between her legs she was wet.

“You have small tits, and dick would be with them,” said Slavik, who liked to call things by his right name, addressing Olya. - But you do not worry, but you have a beautiful pussy! Look Sanya, have you ever seen such a neat pussy?
- Yes, credit! - Said, already sitting with his pants down Sanya, standing up from the couch.
“And show us her open,” Glory asked suddenly, “open yourself with your fingers.”

Olya, hesitated a little, but there was a hop in her head. She apparently excited this direct, if not to say even steeper, "tackle" of Glory, who was sitting at her spread legs with a protruding member with a swollen head. And she obediently revealed herself with her fingers. It was evident that a drop of her juices flowed out of her vagina.

- Ebaaat ... - stretched Slava, enjoying the spectacle, - yes, here we have a real bitch wishing males.

I do not know why, but I was terribly excited by all these bawdy conversations over my naked wife. I liked that when I had two, in general, alien people to me, savoring the details and comparing, they discussed my beloved Olka. And, after the pants, I got my sticking out member.

Olya was lying with closed eyes, apparently surrendering to the moment. Meanwhile, Slavik, squatted between her divorced legs and, trying on, began to shove her. I saw his dick dove into her slippery bosom and move there, accelerating the pace. Olka, still with her eyes closed, clasping Slava by the shoulders, began to pry him.

- Yes! Bitch! Fuck up - shouted Glory through frequent breathing

Even when he was preparing to penetrate, I noticed that his penis was a little longer than mine. And the thought struck me that now, perhaps, my Olka is experiencing with this other member such sensations that I can never then give her with mine.

- Sanya, fucking good is there to masturbate! Go give it to her mouth! - said Slava.
“Scha, I just finished it,” said Sanya, getting up from the sofa and taking off his pants. Going to the bed, he sat on the edge of the pillow and turned Olin head in the direction of his standing member. - suck come on, as it should!

Olga obeyed, and clutching his crimson head with her lips, began to help herself with one hand.

- A-whore! Good fucking! - Slavik, speeding up, slamming my wife's tender vagina, - Konchaaay, sukaaaa !!! - from my position I could clearly see how his penis is being cut, pushing sperm deep into Olya.

Finally his dick went limp ...