And he didn’t tell anyone, believing that those men who, like him, are jerking off, will come to this themselves; and those who are already thirty-three years old are not worth it, let them pay money to professors, well-educated, and eat Viagra.

All that crap that I once read about masturbation, gathered in a bundle and thrown out of his head, like garbage.

But there was one more thing: only he knew about it and felt a wife.

In his youth, when his wife's vagina was elastic, he quickly sweated and stretched easily, he noticed that the penis began to slide into the vagina, almost without touching the walls. That's when he was notorious, believing that his member was not fat enough. He carefully measured the thickness several times: 4, 8 cm.

He already knew about dildos, but at that time, the time of the agony of the Soviet Union, there was no such product, of course: there wasn’t even talked about sex shops.

And he made a toy; The word dildo for some reason did not like. At the time, synthetic elastomer mats were being sold. He made the toy both in length and thickness the same as the penis. And, without thinking twice, he showed his wife, when she lay down pussy up for fucking.

- What is this? - Fryusha was in good spirits

- A toy

- For what? - Fryusha flirted

- For whom - corrected her Gosh

- Well?

- You see, once I finish soon, you can first massage the vagina with this? - he squeezed the toy in his fist - and then bring him, well, by me

- Well, try it - Fryusha was also curious and really wanted to, and now she agreed to everything, just to start getting laid

- Gum it on him - she stopped him, had already stepped to the sofa

Gosha took out a package of products from the locker and, tearing one away, pulled it onto a toy.

The wife, having crossed her legs at the knees, spread them and Gosh, touching his lips with his finger, ran them over, ripping them apart. She looked at him, twisting her lower lip a little to the left - it was a signal from a female, not just ready for sex, but eager for sex with all her flesh. Gosh felt like poured and heavy cock, pulsing pushes lifting up the head.

Kneeling between her legs, she parted her already moist lips, and prodded the toy.

- Well, what are you ?! - her eyes darkened - Come on - she licked her lips.

Gosh, peering into his wife's face, slowly inserted a toy into her vagina, holding two fingers at the bottom edge. He waited for her to say - enough. But she lay with her eyes closed and smiled. Touching the introitus with his fingers, he froze for a moment and began to push deeper. When his fingers plunged into the vagina, he froze again: "Twenty-three centimeters is a toy and even fingers are seven centimeters ...". The forehead was covered with perspiration: "Fuck yourself, the little woman has a vagina ...".

- You died there, or what? - she opened her eyes - are you so ... scared?

Gosh swallowed and with his fingers caught the edge of the toy pulled out of the vagina. Having stretched two centimeters and, squeezing the edge with his fingers, he made several frictions and spun the toy. And at the same moment she twirled her priest. A hot wave swept over lust, and he repeated the frictions and circular motion - and again her ass spun, repeating the trajectory of the toy into the vagina.

She opened her eyes - Come on yourself ... pull out.

But Gosha suddenly thought: “And if ...” - and he, holding the toy and still slightly pulling it out of the vagina, poked his lips with his dick and, after a pause and hoping that he could not stick the second one, , it hurt - stuck!

He was lying on his wife and could not accept the obvious: there were two fucking pussies in her pussy, and she was lying, spreading her legs and waiting for him to fuck her!

And he fucked. Five minutes fucked her silently, and then she asked - And where is yours?

Gosh stopped and, holding his fingers, pressed, pressing against the wall of the vagina.

- Pull ... yes, no, leave yours.

And when he pulled out a toy, pulled him to her and, snorting and crawling under him, finished in two minutes. Then he put his cancer and, holding his thighs, jerked himself another five minutes, until he merged.

19.07.15

Chapter 7. Super

And then my wife had menopause and postmenopause. Then the thyroid gland and, more and more often, she, when he spoke - Fryuushush (I want - translated from family), answered - I am no longer young to give you every day, and you have only two eggs.

- So what? I want it!

- Want and be able to different things. Four days it has not passed yet, and once a month is enough for me, you know.

Gosh looks at his wife and smiles

“Okay, twice.” When was Yesterday?

- I do not remember that yesterday - of course I remember, but I want to! I want to crush and fill it up and ..

- Last night. I watched "Pure English", and you began to pester and had to be turned off and given, because it is better to give than to watch ... - she stopped

- You did not finish, Fryush

- Yes, what to say, I feel sorry for you, as if they have taken away a bit, and you still walk like this - offended.

Four days require clarification; he once told his wife that sperm is produced for four days, and then, if not poured out, is processed (read somewhere). Frusha remembered and since then has always used it, as the last argument in the dispute.

But Gosh, lamented that he blurted out without thinking that in such articles the data are average, and the base is too small to draw such conclusions.

He was rescued, and maybe saved, second nature - onanism.

It was at that time that he began to masturbate again every day.

He worked at home, remotely, finding orders via the Internet. The orders were one-time, but there were regular customers, and the wife stopped scolding him that he was not looking for work with employment. No money sat.

She left for work at ten and returned in two hours.

These two hours were at his disposal.

Smacking his little wife in the cheek and closing the door, he returned to the room, lay down on the bed and jerked off. At first, the action lasted no more than fifteen minutes: after fifteen minutes of the stanchion - the member fell. But one day lasted forty minutes, and the member was still standing. After another five minutes I went into the shower.

Standing under the shower, winced from the pain that burned his penis. He came out from under the watering can and examined it. On the body of the penis, on the left side, there was a bloody abrasion - Nate fucked, overdone.

Coming out of the shower, he took out iodine from the first-aid kit and smeared the abrasion.

...

The most interesting thing happened in the evening.

The wife was already lying and watched the next series of the next series. Gosh went to the toilet, pulled down his shorts, took up his penis and ... froze. Head down, looking at the member and did not recognize him. On the body of the penis, on the sides, in those places where the fingers shalked, prominent bulges appeared noticeably. Clasping excited member, he felt that he was thicker. But he was struck by the look of the foreskin: blackened, swollen and hardened so much that he pulled it off the prick with some effort and not without pain.

Pessav, went into the room and, taking a centimeter - What are you looking for there?

- Yes it is necessary - went to the kitchen and measured: the member became thicker by a centimeter, the head and a half.

He returned and Fryusha, noticing that the member is bulging out his underpants, smiled - Come on.

Gosh shook his head, everything was dying inside.

- Come, I will kiss him - it seemed to her that her husband was flirting.

He came, Fryusha pulled off her pants and stared at the member - What did you do with it?

- Well, Fryush, drochiil

- Yes, you tortured him, not jerked off!

- But he became thicker, let's try? You'll like it

- I will not give until he becomes one I am used to: mine, beautiful. What kind of freak is this? Get out!

***

Gosh was lying next to his sleeping wife: “Naw, I fucked you like this: Tolstoy, and you will be dragged from pleasure” - with this sweet thought and, smiling, he fell asleep.

The next day, waiting for his wife to leave, he again jerked for forty-five minutes and did not even stop when he saw blood in his palm. Bleeding ... Read more →