wife in point, helping myself with two hands to push to meet her hips.

Gradually, besides her plaintive whining, from her mouth, notes of lust and growing passion began to be heard. Moreover, she found the strength to rise and rest on her elbows. With her mouth wide open, apparently she lacked air, she did not stare at one point with a blinking gaze, raking up the sheets with her hands. Sergey increased the pace and pressure, he fought, my wife is already with all possible force driving his penis to the full depth. It was well heard slapping eggs about her buttocks. From his blows, she leaned slightly forward, her chest frantically dangling back and forth, her mouth was wide open, a languid, drawn-out moan escaped from him with a slight howling. But her gaze remained somehow hazy and even lifeless, she kept on looking at one point with a blinking eye, I had never seen Victoria in such a state! I seriously began to fear not only for the physical but also the psychological health of my wife! Her breasts swayed beautifully for the last time and stood still, their naked bodies in a compartment frozen. I did not even immediately realize that this was almost all. Everything happened quickly, quietly and without any emotions. There was silence, only the fat man’s sniff was heard. He pressed against my wife's bottom and jerked finely. Vika, too, froze, with a curved back, publishing a barely audible "oh" and "ah." He finished right in her ass! The time for me at that moment stopped. Finally, he finished and pulled away from Vicky, holding his dick in his hand. He fucked her in the ass, too, without a condom!

Looking ahead, I will say that it was he who really got excited. His cock was a rather unpleasant, and even nasty sight! Therefore, it is better for people with a gentle psyche to skip the next paragraph, since the situation described further does not only excite, but on the contrary, will cause disgust in most people.

Almost all his dick was smeared with brown liquid feces, mixed with sperm! On the head of the penis, all this stuff was the most, but the most disgusting happened later, when the fat man began to nervously clean his napkins. Dry wipes, they were not cleaned as much as they stuck to the dirty skin of the organ and then it was hard to tear them off. But when he pulled off the skin, exposing the head of the penis, I almost vomited right in the corridor from what I saw! From under the peel of the penis began to appear quite large clumps of shit! Add to this the terrible smell of their compartment, then I think the next time he thinks ten times before engaging in anal sex, without permission and proper preparation of this place. What was going on with my wife is difficult for me to say, she was lying on her bed without any movement. And there was no desire to watch such a frank and nasty picture, I hurried to return to my bed, especially since the intermediate station was already close.

The neighbor was still sitting in his place, but when he saw me, he happily informed me that “I HAVE MISSED THERE! There behind the wall engaged in sex! What people have become possessed with and all the sacred have lost! ”And his very face is blushing, his eyes are burning! I didn’t have a desire to communicate with him now, I just muttered briefly that I also heard something in the corridor. Flickering his tongue, a neighbor threw his burden and left me, saying goodbye, leaving at his station. What happened to my wife behind the wall, I did not listen, and did not want to. The train, again began to gradually pick up speed, pounded the wheels, thereby lulling me. Already falling asleep, I glanced at my watch, estimating that I could sleep for two more hours.

Episode 5: "Talking Hard"

Waking up from knocking the conductor at the door, I quickly collected my things and moved to visit my wife. The mood was surprisingly, if not raised, then somehow exciting. Having knocked several times in the compartment, no one opened up for me, I knocked again, and then no sound! Already in a panic, I yanked the door, fearing not to see my wife, but she was there! Her appearance was of course rumpled, dressed in a tracksuit, without any makeup on her face, with red eyes and black circles near her eyes, she was sitting by the window, with a detached face looking at the flickering landscapes outside the window.Morning Anal Marathon apparently strongly knocked her out of a rut. Pretending that I did not notice anything strange in her appearance, having made the tone as indifferent as possible, I began to speak, they say, let's get ready, stop sulking. I said something else and said, and she sat silently looking out of the window in thought. When I finally fell silent, she paused, in a dry voice answered me:

- "I know that you saw everything, I saw you peeping near the door!"

- "I do not ... do not what !?" - still hoping to pull over the fool.

“He made me forcefully, I tried to scream!” And you stood and watched your wife being raped !? What are you after this man? - with a challenge, looking straight into my eyes.

Then there was a rather difficult conversation between us. I was seriously enraged when my manhood began to be poured over with mud. No, I would not argue that I am a sick pervert who likes to watch his wife fuck. But claim that I could not protect her? From whom? From the man she recently sucked and copulated with him like an animal? Unable to withstand her attacks in his address, I launched a retaliatory offensive, telling what I had seen and heard before was completely different. Where everything happened by mutual consent and even for a cash reward! To which Vika, surprised by riveting his already surprised eyes, did not know what to say to me! It was possible to stop at this, but I could not restrain myself, splashing out everything that had accumulated over the whole night. I told the same way that I saw what a fucking thing she was doing on the vestibule with this fat man!

- “And after all this, you dare to reproach me and make a victim of myself !?” I asked her in an angry voice.

- “I don’t know what you are talking about?” - now the wife was pretending to be a fool.

- “What you do not know, I saw and heard everything! Especially you did not interfere, it was interesting how much, you can fall low! - continuing my angry tirade, I just drove all the anger on her.

Although to be honest, it was not fair on my part, to completely blame her in everything. But at that moment I was angry with the whole world. The frightened wife was sitting in the corner, and shyly hiding her eyes, she remained silent. And I didn’t let anything go ...

- "Whore, how much did you earn overnight?" How long have you become a prostitute? ”- I already was in vain. After these words, my wife burst into tears and covered her face with her own hands, began crying hysterically, repeating everything - “I didn’t want ... I didn’t want ... I didn’t” - only after that I began to recover.

Looking at her weeping wife, at the fragile feminine shoulders shaking from sobs, her body is curled up in a prickly lump, in such a way as if fencing itself off from the whole evil world. (Porn stories) My anger instantly vanished, giving way to pity and unprecedented tenderness for this person, my beloved and loved one. I sat down beside her, as much as I could, began to reassure me, saying that she was my dearest thing in this life, and I just loved her madly. Having calmed down and somehow reconciled, we decided so far not to touch the incident that night, postponing the conversation for a more appropriate and relaxed atmosphere. Arriving at the destination and leaving this ill-fated train, we breathed a sigh of relief, getting rid of the views of our neighbors, in which contempt and reproach were read. Already in a taxi, I was mentally glad that the worst was now left behind. I was glad that Vika did not leave me alone when she noticed that I was spying on her, moreover, I even managed to make myself a victim, injured by an unfaithful wife. It was tempting to tell her the whole truth that all the events happened with my filing, that a lot of things were specially arranged by me. But I decided not to risk it, not knowing how my darling would react to it. The end of the story.

Afterword:

I apologize in advance to the authors of other stories, from whom I meanly borrowed a couple of verbal turns, they rather well helped me to make this story more saturated and alive.Separately, I would like to mention such an author, “sibor”, I really liked most of his creations. As you understand, this is only the beginning of my new form of matrimonial life, this night unnoticed, but radically changed our sexual fantasies and preferences. The date of the next publication is difficult for me to name, a lot of new concerns have arisen related to changes in my life, and at work too. Often there is physically no time to write a story, although I really want to share with someone my new impressions and emotions. But I assure you with certainty that the continuation of this story takes place even now, at this very moment, while you have read these lines.