When I got married, it seemed to me that there was no limit to my happiness, my wife was beautiful and clever, good work, my parents threw money for a down payment, and right from the wedding I brought my beloved wife Olya to our new, renovated apartment. Of course, they didn’t crawl out of bed, I didn’t hesitate to finish in my beloved, and she always readily accepted every single drop in her sweet depths; they, the time will come.

A year passed, we started to worry, when the patience was full, my wife and I went to the doctors, passed all the tests, the results were shocking, I wouldn’t even wish the enemy, the mumps I transferred as a child gave complications and made me sterile,
Olya tried as best she could to keep the fire of passion in our family no matter what, and I was grateful to her for that. But my hands dropped. Of course, my wife, I did not want to stop and sex was desirable and hot as before, Olya tried not to raise the theme of children anymore, we avoided this topic together.

Today, when I came home, I was not greeted by the smell of freshly prepared food, the apartment was filled with silence and emptiness. Olya was late? Immediately began to call her, "the subscriber's phone is turned off or is out of network coverage."
Sat down? maybe I'll have time to surprise my wife and make dinner
The table is covered with meat in the oven and now it comes, I put out the light and lit the candles, turned the lock on the door, just in time. I hurried to meet my beloved spouse.
Her mood was elevated and did not seem to be a single glass of whiskey.

After dinner
- My friend offered to introduce us to a man who can help us in our situation.
- Are you talking about eco? Can he lend us money?
- No, in another plan.
I still didn't understand, her cheeks flushed.
“How can he help us?” Is he a doctor or something? Wizard.
- not with everything, it can help with fertilization.
- what? How? - I began to reach the meaning of the words spoken. - So he is you ...?
My favorite nodded.

- And how do you feel about this?
- Vitya, now many resort to the help of donors, now there is such an ecology, quite often people resort to the help of surrogate mothers and sperm donors, they pay huge money.
- and what do you suggest?
- I already offered you. He is a normal man, not rude, well-mannered, and his children are very pretty. Both boys.
My wife noticed my eyes and explained.
- He is married.
- Have you already decided everything?
- Do not say that, why do you insult me ​​so much, you know how I love you, and how I want children, I ask you, let's consider all the options
I doubted.
- Just consider.

Olya started kissing me.
- Thank you darling, think.
Obviously, my temporary retreat The wife took for complete surrender.
She led me to the bedroom where there was a gentle sex, as usual, I poured everything into my spouse. The next few days my wife did not raise this topic and everything seemed to be as usual, but I kept thinking about it. I imagined how it would all be, it was unpleasant, I tried to start thinking of it as a simple medical procedure, the only way I reconciled with it.
- Let's look at this man.

The first acquaintance took place on a neutral territory in a cafe, Timur turned out to be a polite man, did not provoke hostility, made compliments to his wife, showed photos of his two sons, a year and two, cute guys. That not to pull, and to finish as soon as possible with it, an appointment was appointed the next day.
My wife was very nervous, I didn’t want to be present, I didn’t want to see my wife fucked, but Olya begged me. I saw her shaking from time to time and agreed,
- Timur how we will do it.
- Well, I will try to quickly, I understand how hard it is for you.
My wife was lying on her back with a blanket behind her, and I was sitting on the bed next to me, Timur undressed,
- Zader please curtains.

I got up and drew, the room plunged into twilight, blackout curtains well saved us during the white nights when I suffer from insomnia.
Timur turned away and pulled off his jeans, along with his underpants. When Timur turned around, my mouth opened and Olya exhaled loudly, his penis n was even huge, he walked over to my wife, crawled under a blanket, his wife spread her legs apart inviting the guest, he bent over the face of his wife, Olya turned away. By moving under the blanket, I realized that Timur was now poking into his wife's vagina, but nothing worked,

- We had to buy lubricants, nice help us. - Olga hid her eyes when she said this.
- How?
- Well, you know how you usually do with us.
I understood everything, Timur moved to the other side of the bed freeing me a place, I threw back the blanket,
It was strange to caress my wife under the gaze of another man; I ran my tongue over dry lips and plunged him completely inside.
“Go crazy, personally preparing his wife for another”
when I finished turning around, Timur aroused this picture and he was ready, his monster had a large head and had already identified the lubricant ready for sexual intercourse. He took my place. He spat on the arm and prepared his “friend for battle” no longer covered with a blanket, took the same position, I saw his large head stretching the vaginal opening, everything was taut, nevertheless he pushed it further, millimeter by millimeter.

Timur just inserted the head, and the wife had already rested her hands on his chest
“Not so fast, let me get used to it.”
I saw how his cock quivered with tension from every heartbeat of Timur, and millimeter per millimeter fell into the wet bowels of his wife.
Olga moved her booty to a meeting, and a huge dick half disappeared into the vagina stretched to the limit.
- Blyaya - his wife howled loudly. - little by little.

With smooth movements, he fucked my spouse. her pen was on his penis not allowing him to penetrate deeper, I was very angry, angry with myself at my weakness, if I were healthy, I wouldn’t have to do this, I got up and went to the window, trying to distract from what was happening in the room, but the creaking of the bed and her moans, my wife groaned under another man, and still my dick, he stood, damn it, I was extremely excited.

- Yeah, as well, I think I'm ready, insert it to the end. - Olya whispered, but I heard, and turned, her hand disappeared from his penis, all covered with foam from her discharge, I saw him clutching his wife's ass and the next push slid his penis to the end. I could not believe it.
- What is your big, aah. - A cry of pleasure filled the room.
the bed was shaking.
- I soon. - warned Timur
- Let me almost.

Nearly? Wife, too, here now end up under a foreign man? I turned to the window, trying to distract looking out the window, but my wife’s groans and the creaking of the springs did not allow me to do this, because of the sound of the slaps, I realized that Timur was finished, I didn’t want to see it, but it turned out that I was watching, I was watching , tense ass between the legs of my Olya, his cock was all inside her, the eggs tightened tightly, and now, Timur grabbed her ass several times deeply moved into her, shook, planted to the depth and began to fill her beloved with seed. And they sucked! The wife turned away and for some reason said in a whisper.

- Dear kiss me, I approached her face and saw that the lipstick was smeared and my eyes were wet, My wife kissed me as if she apologized to me, if she wanted to share her guilt, her kiss said that we are both accomplices here, both are to blame for this.
Timur went to the shower
My wife still lay on her back, breathing heavily, came to herself, I settled into the vacant seat, stroked her tummy.
- Well, how are you?
- And you?
- Normally, I will survive.
- Do not get mad at me?
- On myself rather, I had to do it, and this, - I stroked her tummy again.- our common solution.
- This child ...