1. How we remarried. Part 1
  2. How we remarried. Part 2

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I bent my knees to get more access to my cunt, and I decided that for more detailed shooting I just needed more space. With my own hand, I pulled Dasha’s leg, so that she would spread her legs even more.

The wife immediately spread her legs very widely and began to drive her hands on not only pussy and clit, but also all over the crotch around. She fluttered her hands over the clitoris, sponges and smeared grease speaking. I thought it would be good if I fucked her in my pussy now, but then I decided that I would now have as many opportunities as I wanted.

The wife, meanwhile, began to deeply groan, puff up her stomach. It became clear that an orgasm is not far off. I brought the camera closer and began to shoot a video of how she rubs her pussy. Periodically, I transferred the camera to her flushed face with my eyes closed.

Dasha huddled in an orgasm, which I filmed in great detail on the video. She finished and shook for about a minute. All this time, she continued to rub her pussy with one hand, and the second rubbed the nipples of one of the other breasts alternately. Great video came out.

I stood over her, put the camera on my face and waited for her to open her eyes. She opened them, saw the camera, but said nothing.

“Now you will give me a blowjob and by this you will finally admit that you are my nipple and from this day do what I tell you.”

She moved weakly, opened her mouth and stretched out to my standing member. I stepped back, let her hang over the head of the couch. All this time I didn’t stop shooting and she knew that for sure.

- Remember. Deep blowjob, a lot of drool, you work the entire length, and you massage my eggs with your hands.

Wife meekly set to work. The video in this position turned out to be excellent - it was obvious how a member wet from saliva flies into Dasha’s mouth to its full length and how she throws her head with her hands on weight caressing my scrotum.

I went to orgasm and responsibly filmed how a member ejecting streams of sperm flies into my wife's mouth, and she dutifully licks and swallows each new batch.

The third time I got used to swallow sperm along with a lot of saliva and this did not cause such disgust. I could not believe that by order I had just as a whore sucked my husband. And this recognized his right to do with me what he wants.

“Tell me you're my whore and nipple.”

- I ... I ... nipple and whore - my wife whispered.

- Good. Put yourself in order, completely undress, but do not change your shoes. You can rest for 10 minutes.

Wife silently got up and left. I lay down on the sofa and began to choose the best piece of the video to send to another friend of mine today.

After 10 or 15 minutes, the wife entered the room. She was refreshed, as I ordered completely naked and standing on the same high heels and platform.

- Make me some tea, give it to my office.

The wife, who was obviously expecting something else, paused a little, but still went to perform. I continued to correspond with my today's new acquaintance, with whom I managed to discuss the video during this time. I immediately told her that in the video my wife was a nipple, who today gave me three blowjobs in a row. And then I wrote if my new friend would like to send me her photos. She refused for a long time, but after persuasion she sent me some very unintelligible photo, where she was standing in a very small bathing suit, which hid only the nipples and the band of the labia.

I insisted on a nude photo and offered to exchange it for any photo of my wife in any form. To my surprise, this caused interest and I received an offer to exchange the photo on the photo of my wife, who clamps her clit with her fingers so that it can be seen between the fingers.

I called my wife and told her to bend forward as far as possible, put her hand between her legs and squeeze the clitoris. She meekly did it. Click and I have such a frame, and his wife meekly in no hurry to unbend.

- Go. Tea is faster.

She silently went to the kitchen. I sent a photo and went to the office. On the way, I went in and changed my crumpled clothes to a bathrobe.

When I came to the office, I already had a nude photo of today's prostitute from the restaurant, tea was on the table, and my wife Dasha was standing nearby. She did not know where to go, but she was obviously afraid to ask me in order not to run into it.

“Put tea in your mouth and hold for a minute.”

The tea was hot, but Dasha did everything. She stood silently and looked somewhere behind me. And I sat in the chair and thought what should I do next with her.

- So it is. We will finish the chest as I said. You need to find an opportunity for you to have lactation like a pregnant woman. Make a complete depilation. You will paint your hair red - I want to look at you like that. You paint your lips bright red so that you can see what a whore you are. At home you walk only this way, unless I tell you otherwise. And now another tea and go under the table. You can not actively suck, just hold in your mouth and see that I was pleased.

Dasha, as if spellbound, stepped forward, drank some more tea, knelt beside my chair, and crawled under the table. There, she fiddled with a bathrobe, and then took my dick in her mouth.

At that time I continued correspondence with Vika. It turned out that she only leaves for those whom she has known for a long time, and only accepts others. She came to ask about the couple three times, but in the end she answered that she would first like to talk to us somewhere in the city. I frankly laughed - like that a prostitute who does not want to work for money.

My wife sat silently under the table. About its existence I was reminded only of a warm environment in which my penis was immersed.

5 comments
  • June 11, 2016 1:18

    Original! I am glad that the author has not fallen off the move into the topic of prostitution of his own wife, which has already become wary of teeth, keeps to the alpha male, putting dots in his life over “i”. True, there is a feeling that the story was written on the phone through T9, so strange, inappropriate words are applied to the text.

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  • June 11, 2016 15:34

    Ahahaha, five points for a guess. Pieces wrote on vacation from the phone :-)

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  • Beaver (a guest)
    June 11, 2016 7:56

    Great story! Without stuck, pulled out. Everything is measured, gradually and, at the same time, with elements of rudeness, humiliation ... There are also excellent writers on Tayles.

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  • Ivan (a guest)
    June 17, 2016 0:45

    Everything is clear, but what about lactation for him ?! Milk flowing into your hands, when you squeeze, the breast is hard then deflated ...

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  • Löwenbräu (a guest)
    February 1, 2019 10:42

    And in my rating is too high.
    Here they wrote above about the measured and gradual, so it seems quite the opposite is all. Confused, abrupt, and all in one evening: a man suddenly at the end o * yel, and the chick bent completely. So in general, it does not happen, it turns out he endured it for 10 years, and then suddenly he instantly became a mega-alpha. The coolest erotic stories are those that are as close as possible to possible real events, i.e. something that you could repeat yourself.
    p. And by the way, about lactation and tea in the mouth - it generally smacks of delirium.

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