The story is written at the request and on the plot of the reader. Names changed. The story comes from the face of the heroine. And although I tried, but it is very difficult to convey states and emotions, as it is difficult to describe what I have never experienced ... I don’t know if the story is real or not.

My name is Irina, I am 34 years old, married, have a daughter. I want to tell a story that happened to me almost ten years ago. We lived in a small town in the Kaliningrad region. My husband, his name is Oleg, sailor, military. Our life was wonderful, we lived, as they say, soul to soul. For three years of family life there were no quarrels. My daughter was about two years old. Yes, and in bed everything was fine, and for some three years it is difficult to bore each other, although anything can happen, but it was not about us. But it was at this time that an event occurred that changed our life, more precisely my life.

The husband went into a long voyage, he was not there for almost half a year. No, he had often gone to the sea before — for a week or two, but he had never been so long. It was a difficult test in the first place for me, and I am running ahead, I confess that I did not stand it.

The first month I still somehow mastered. And then it became just unbearable ... The whole day at home with a child who, moreover, was still unwell. The only trips from home to the store and for a walk with my daughter ... It was even harder in the evening and especially at night ... My husband and I often made love. The only exception was the time when I was pregnant. And when my daughter was born everything returned, as before ... And then ... I just went crazy with the lack of sex ...

In the late evenings I began to satisfy myself as best I could. Then I matured to purchase an artificial member ... But our city was small and I was afraid to go to the store, where you could buy it. And I didn’t want to go specifically for him to Kaliningrad, but still I couldn’t stand it anyway ... True, to no avail. I couldn’t bring myself to go to a sex shop for a long time, I went around for about an hour. But having overpowered myself, I went in, but when the saleswoman began to find out what I needed, I was out of shame, I just flew out of there. But a bit later I found a way out ... And rather unexpected ... My husband had a screwdriver with a thick rubberized handle in the tools ... Laundered it and began to use it at all for its intended purpose ... It was not very convenient, but much better than with fingers ... Yes, and the pen turned out to be a very suitable size, even thicker than a member of her husband.

Sometimes a neighbor, Alla, came to visit, her husband served with mine on the same ship. She was a couple of years older than me. And here two “hungry” women sometimes in the evenings, when the children were already asleep, extinguished their natural desire with beer, or even vodka.

In one of these parishes, after drinking, she asked:

- What, Ir, is it hard without a peasant?

I was even taken aback by such a direct question.

- Can not answer, I know that hard. Listen, and maybe in Koenig shake? BUT? Come off there? Razdemsya ...

I flatly refused.

Alka began to persuade me every evening and finally persuaded me. She also figured out where to put my daughter. My relatives and my husband are not here, he got here by distribution, and there was a big problem to attach my daughter. When my husband and I went somewhere, we asked our acquaintances to sit with the girl. Frequently sat just Alla, in a neighborly way ...

We attached our children and waved to Koenig ...

Later I realized that she just needed a companion and she chose me. We arrived at the club, she almost immediately found Alla's acquaintances, acquaintances ... We drank, danced ... Everything went smoothly towards what we would eat at one of the guys at the hut ... Morally I was ready for this, otherwise, I would not go to Kaliningrad for the night. But the guys went over a bit and began to behave mildly inadequately. I regretted going on this adventure ... Alka, on the other hand, perceived what was happening in a completely different way than I did. I left in English, said that I went to the toilet, and she gave a tear ...She jumped out into the street and stopped for a moment. Where now? I don't know anyone in the city. Do not get to the house, late. At the station overnight? Or in the park on the bench?

- Beautiful girl! Where we go?

In front of me a guy melted down and turned the keys to the car on his index finger. Before the entrance it was full of cars, the drivers looked at me with interest. I said where I want to go.

- No, I pass. Long away. Who will take the girl to ...?

Willing somehow not found. And I knew them in my heart - 50 km is being dragged there, and then back, and most likely, no one wanted it empty. But then where should I go? I was already headed toward the station, where at least you can spend the night in the waiting room.

- Okay, let's take ...

And called the amount.

- What about so much?

- Night fare! And back empty drags. Do not like it, look for another ...

I had no choice. There was no, or home, or to the station. I chose the first option, I wanted to be at home as soon as possible. When they came to his car, I tried to open the back door ...

- Does not work, sit down ahead ...

Less than ten minutes, we went, as I began to reproach myself. No, not that she decided to change her husband and with Alka went to Koenig. And that escaped from the club. So what of the fact that he began to paw me and crawl under the skirt. Well, for this, in principle, I went to the club! I wanted a man ... And then I just got scared ... That's a fool. Now you will come home and you will again satisfy yourself with a screwdriver! Idiot! Or maybe I did the right thing? Yes, how right! Idiot fucking! Now would fuck already, but would not shake in this stupid car. And the longer I thought about it, the more I started and scolded myself with the very last words.

And here, I didn’t even immediately understand, I felt a hand on my leg. I even looked down. His hand was on my leg, just above the knee. My chest felt cold, but it was a pleasant cold. And it was also nice to feel a man's hand on my leg ... I have not experienced this feeling for almost three months. I sat, afraid to move, afraid that he would remove his hand ...

He began to gently stroke my leg, then slowly his hand moved up, lifting up the hem of the dress. How nice to feel a man's hand, feel the skin of her warm! My chest felt warm first, then hot. His fingers were between my legs, and he made a weak, barely noticeable movement, trying to push my legs wide apart. I did not hinder him, I even helped him, spreading his legs as wide as possible.

I was shaken by an internal shiver, my fever burned in my chest, my stomach became wet. The hand continued to move up too slowly, I would like it to move much faster. That would get into my panties, so that his finger penetrated my wet pussy. I wanted it so ... But finally, he runs his fingers through the wet fabric of the panties. Yes, I feel his touch. I tremble with desire ...

Lord, how I want! I want a man! Anyone !!!

I moved a little forward on the seat to facilitate his access ... The car began to shake and it stopped. His hand was already in panties, a finger spreading the labia and I feel how it touches the clitoris. I shudder ... A finger begins to pull at the clitoris ... I have a feeling that I did not have enough air.

And then everything is in a fog ... He helps me get out of the car, puts his chest on the hood, lifts up the hem of the dress, pulls off the strip of panties to the side and ... I feel the head of the penis burst into my flesh and slowly penetrates farther and farther away ... After three months of abstinence, I feel a dick inside me, this is not a transmitted feeling ... In my life, I did not feel more pleasure than at this moment! I yearned so hard for dick that after three frictions, an orgasm came, short and not very strong.

And he continued to slowly drive me into a member.

Good lord What am i doing? How can I look at Oleg now? Sweet swelling spread through my body ... What am I doing !? What I dreamed about for a couple of months ... Lord! How good to me!

He measured his dick into me, I was fidgeting under the pressure of his belly on the hood. There was no longer any restraint, and I groaned loudly. He took my hair into a fist and gently pulled over.It became a little painful, but I did not pay attention to it. He increased the pace, the points became sharp and stronger. Soon I felt the approach of the next orgasm. The pace was already just crazy ... A little more and my second orgasm came ... Such a strong one, this was never the case with my husband. And utter failure for a while ...

Recovered from a sharp stock of tobacco smoke. I was sitting in the car again, as I ended up not remembering at all ... It was a bit of a strange state. Weakness and bliss ... I was SO GOOD! I don’t remember what I experienced before, something like that!

Drove sat next to and smoked.

- Can I ... cigarette ...

He helped me light up. Actually, I almost never smoke, so sometimes for the company. But then it wanted to ... Cigarette shook in my hands, I have never in my life experienced such a thrill from smoking. Or maybe it was not from a cigarette?

While smoking, came a little in myself. The dress on my chest was all black from the dirt, my hips and knees too, my legs buzzed like telegraph wires ... But I didn’t really bother me ... Nothing disturbed me at that moment. Neither what my husband has changed, nor what she gave herself to the first comer, nor what she could fly into or pick up any infection ... At that moment everything was just fine, even very good. I so wanted to thank him for those moments of ecstasy that he gave me ...

I threw away a cigarette, unbuttoned a button on his jeans, then a zipper. He lowered his underpants ... The member was limp, I took him in my hand and leaned my head towards him. Gently touched his lips to the head of the penis, felt the taste of sperm and latex. I just sucked my head like a candy in my childhood.

He did not press hard on the back of his head, and the head parting his lips was in his mouth. I tried as best I could, I wanted to make him. as pleasant as possible. I have not much experience to do blowjob. My husband did, and even before marriage a couple of times. I sucked, licked, I even swallowed all the sperm that I have never done before. She didn’t taste so nasty. And not only swallowed, but licked every last drop. I tried my best, and, in my opinion, he liked it.

- How long was the peasant? He asked when we were smoking again.

I nodded silently, deeply drawn.

- Sailor?

- Yes.

- Clear! Long time at sea?

I nodded again.

He took out a notebook, wrote something there and handed it to me.

- If you want more, call. By the way, my name is Ivan ...

For a couple of days I was in a state of euphoria. Everything was fine, everything went well. And the most important thing that struck me especially - NO CONGRESS OF CONSCIENCE! I so calmly accepted the betrayal of my husband, even with some joy ...

Less than a week, as I used the phone left to me ... The rest of the time, until my husband returned, two or three times a week he visited me. Came late at night, left early in the morning. I was just in seventh heaven from the happiness that fell on me!

The most difficult thing came on the day the ship returned home. In the morning I did not find a place for myself, Oleg seemed to me to immediately understand everything. When I was in the port, like all my relatives, I was shaken slightly ... When I saw him, my heart just jumped out of my chest.

Our first night with my husband, after returning, was simply fantastic ...

Since then I am an ideal, loyal and loving wife when my husband is at home. But once he leaves the sea for at least a few days ...