The story is written at the request of the reader, the continuation of the story “Lena. The first betrayal. All character names in the story are changed.

After the events described in the first story, I completely lost my head. I was torn by conflicting feelings. First, jealousy! Terrible jealousy of everything that moves on two legs (of course, the male part of the population). To Lech, to whom I myself gave the opportunity to fuck my Lenka, to my wife’s colleagues at work, although I didn’t know any of them and never saw them. To random people who paid attention to my wife on the street, in shops, wherever you please ... I thought she was cheating on me at the first opportunity. And although she did not give me any visible reasons for such thoughts, they didn’t need me! It was enough for me that she quite easily agreed to give Leh! Yes, even if she was slightly drunk, even if not slightly ... She almost didn’t have to persuade her! I ground all sorts of rubbish, and she led her to her ... And how she moaned under him!

She might as well be at work ... And when I'm not at home, Lech may be visiting her quietly now ... Or a neighbor ... Damn! We have a womanizer living two floors above, I constantly see him leading the women to his home. So maybe he is also Lenka ... Neighborhood! And then I remembered about the teacher in the university ... In general, the image of the wife-whore, which gives an opportunity, was formed in my head. I just did not find a place for myself. On the one hand, it was terribly exciting, but on the other ...

It was just unbearable! Terrible jealousy and the desire to see again how the wife sucks someone else's dick, how this member enters her pussy, to hear how she moans under another man, how he pours my wife with her sperm ...

I lost peace, I only thought about it. Yes, I could not even think of anything else. And even at night there was no rest - I constantly dreamed of how my wife ... e ... Friends, acquaintances, men without a face ... And everyone had her as they wanted.

I don’t know how long I could hold out with all these thoughts, so as not to go crazy for real ... But an event occurred that slightly cooled my unbridled jealousy.

Once I came home after work, and my wife told me from the doorway that Lech would not appear in our house again! After much questioning, the wife told what happened.

While I was at work, Lech pinned to our house with a bouquet, with a bottle of champagne ... For what purpose he came, there is no need to guess here, he trivially intended to fuck Lenka. So to say to continue close acquaintance with my wife. But a bummer came out ... According to his wife, he began to molest her, she kicked him out of the apartment with roses on his face. As it really was, only they know. Details Lenka flatly refused to tell, in spite of my questions. Lech disappeared somewhere, didn’t answer the calls, and when he finally showed up, he didn’t want to tell either.

Here, I will tell you honestly, I began to respect my wife! She could safely have sex with him, especially since I kind of gave the go-ahead to this ... Yes, and as far as I could see, she liked it then with Lehoy ... In short, my jealousy was gone completely, well, almost completely. And although I sometimes thought, when she was late at work, that she might be having fun with someone there ... But he himself didn’t believe that much ...

But the desire to see his wife with another, or how much is not lost! I after this story, even more increased.

And now the story itself ...

It was the eve of March 8th. We have at work, and like everywhere else, men congratulate women. Gifts, table, etc. The wife is the same ...

The corporate was slightly delayed, the time flew by quickly, we sat very well and not bad. While he was driving home, he invented otmazu to his wife - he promised to come much earlier. But to my great surprise, she herself was not at home, although she also promised not to linger for a long time. It took about 30 minutes, I even became slightly worried, called her.

- We are already going, we will be in 10 minutes.

Who are we! But I did not have time to ask, there were beeps in the receiver. After about 20 minutes, the door opened and my devout appeared, happy and cheerful ... And not one appeared, the whole company burst behind her ... First three girls came in, then three men loaded with packages. The whole company was tipsy, and even very ...

- This is my husband, Sasha ... And this is Yulya, Alena, Olya, Ivan, Oleg and Pasha. We decided to continue the holiday, I invited them to us. Do you mind, honey?

Yes, if I were against it, it was too late to object. But I, too, was not averse to continue the banquet.

- No, of course. Come on, make yourself at home.

Quickly laid the table in the hall. On the way, they jumped into the store and zated to the full. They ate, then the people wanted to dance. We switched on the music quietly, but it was already too late. Someone danced, someone drank at the table, someone left to smoke ... I myself do not smoke. And Lena sometimes indulges - either when she is nervous, or as today, for the company, when she drinks ...

At some point I noticed that I had not seen my wife for a long time. All but her and Oleg were in the room. Julia, Olya, Ivan and Pasha danced, Alyona sat in a chair (a couple of minutes ago we danced with her, but she said she was tired). There was nothing special about their absence. They went to smoke, probably ... But for some reason right now, it somehow became cold in the chest. I do not know what it is called, premonition or intuition, or something else ... But I somehow realized that something was wrong.

I went out into the corridor, the lights were on in the kitchen. Smoke, it means! But still, something bothered. Opened the kitchen door. There was nobody in the kitchen, an unlit cigarette was still smoking in the ashtray. Moreover, his wife's cigarette, she alone smoked thin cigarettes. Now I threw a fever. For some reason I immediately knew where I would find them. In the bedroom! And although on the way I, just in case, looked into the bathroom, toilet and other rooms, they were not anywhere.

And here is the door to the bedroom. I stand all covered with sweat, my heart beats wildly in my chest. I guessed that I would see there ... More precisely, I know that I will see ... I want to see it!

Carefully open the door ... YES! YES! YES! Oleg is ... my wife! E ... t in our bedroom, on our bed. I already caught my breath ... it even seemed to me at that moment that there was not enough air.

Anyone in my place would have arranged a scuffle, but at that moment I was engulfed by euphoria ... I had so long dreamed of seeing it again ... And then, finally, I waited!

Lena lay with her back on the bed, the skirt was pulled up to the navel, her legs covered with stockings were spread wide apart ... Her panties were dangling on her right leg ... Oleg lay on top of her and her back was intensely moving. Yes, not just moving, but he dug it with all his strength! Apparently, I got, if I may say, almost to the very climax ...

From this point I was hard to see, I only saw the head and shoulder of my beloved, the rest was covered by his back. But by the way her head was twitching, it was possible to understand the power with which Oleg drives his penis into p ... at Lena. There was a muffled moan coming to my ears, the moan was very quiet, it seemed that she covered her mouth with her palm ...

I stood and watched, I could not take my eyes off what was happening in the room. I was overwhelmed with excitement, I was just shaking from what I saw!

She wrapped her arms around his neck, threw his legs on his back and clasped them.

- And ... and ... and ..., - I heard.

It sounded so loud that I flinched. She no longer covered her mouth, moans and screams became well heard. And then I was afraid that others could hear the moans and cries. I closed the door, turned and looked along the corridor. No, I was alone in the corridor.

No, I could not leave! I wanted to watch, watch and watch! He opened the door again, leaving a very narrow strip. A whining of his wife and a loud snort of Oleg were added to the moans and shrieks. His pace was mad, his head twitching in time with his blows. Finally, he froze, an animal roar was heard ... Damn! He cums! And cums in my wife!

I understood that it was time to leave, but I could not close the door.

In the room everything was quiet, no moans, no growls, deathly silence. Oleg was lying motionless on Lenka, her arms were still holding him, her legs were clasped on his back and pressed their bodies to each other.Perhaps it did not last long, but it seemed to me that an entire eternity had passed, before she opened her grip. He began to rise from her body, and then I realized that now Oleg would turn around and see me ... peering over them ... I reluctantly left my vantage point.

In the hall, everything was almost as before. Alena was dozing in the chair, Julia and Pasha were sitting at the table, Olga and Ivan were still dancing. There was a feeling that time had stopped here.

I was slightly shaken by what I saw, and my feelings were overwhelming inside ... There was a feeling that I had just won the lottery! To at least somehow calm down, I had to drink a decent dose of whiskey. Well at least no one noticed my condition.

Oleg heard some footsteps, Oleg appeared in the room ... My beloved came into the room after him. All so flushed, with burning eyes ... And in a slightly mint skirt ... But besides me, perhaps no one noticed this anymore.