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I hardly ever have the courage to tell this story to someone very close, but there is no strength to keep everything in myself. That's why I decided to write for everyone about that shocking adventure that happened not so long ago to me. Of course, I will change all the places and names for my own safety.

Not long ago we celebrated with my husband a pretty decent date of living together. Our sex life was becoming duller and less frequent, and I decided to restore my former passion and attraction. I read a bunch of useful articles by sexologists and psychologists on the improvement and return of past feelings. Of all the variety, I noted and chose the method of sexual games and gradually aroused the interest of my spouse in the development of our feelings and desires through this method. After half a year, we had already invented savory scenes and scenarios together, and with passion we embraced roles and embodied them in our sex life. Carefully worked out all the little things of all kinds of role-playing games, even bought in the sex shop dildo, which became a frequent participant in our depraved orgies. What we just did not get up ...

It is imperative that the plot of the upcoming sex game was pronounced in detail before the start. I did not even suspect how many new emotions and sensations can be obtained if you strongly want. In my bedroom now there were two men (if I may say so), well, or two members and they gave me double pleasure! Thanks to me, our sex life has improved, and we could not imagine it without our games.

Once I wanted to feel like a victim, and we played for rape, my husband waylaid me in the park and got rid of how hard he even thought of using even force, I struggled and even cried as much as I could. He threw me face down on the grass and abruptly entered from behind, leaning his whole body and squeezing my hand to my mouth so that I could not scream, I was even really sick, but I really experienced exciting ecstasy from what is happening. He made some quick and deep movements in my still not completely finished pussy and just sharply pulled out and thrust my dick up my ass. I howled from the sharp pain and surprise, forgetting about the game, I tried to escape, but his member brazenly and immediately squeezed to its full length and earned in my ass, not ready for such actions, several powerful shocks and a warm jet spilled between my buttocks on the burning and throbbing anus ringlet. After squeezing out a few more servings, he spread it to me on the buttocks with a member, jumped up and ran away, and I was left lying on the grass with a bare bottom and sperm on it. Only after a minute, I realized how much I was excited then, my fingers themselves laid on the ass smearing the already cooled seed on it, a few movements on the clitoris with sticky fingers, and I began to shake in orgasm.

We invented and performed many different scenes and scenarios later in the bedroom and not only. Once I wanted to be in the role of a prostitute, so that they would shoot me on the street, take me to the sauna at my own discretion. I wanted to feel like a purchased thing, completely submitting to its “client”. I wanted to feel like a dirty saleswoman. We agreed that the husband would remove the sauna and send a taxi for me to the appointed place at the bus stop, where I should stand in an openly defiant dress at the appointed time. The taxi driver should have received precise instructions about my appearance and the place where I should stand and bring me to him. The time we chose is about nine in the evening. The husband had to stay at work and immediately go there to order a sauna, and I was at home that day, I had to get ready and stand at the bus stop at the appointed time. At lunch I was ready, washed and tried on several times attire.

There was plenty of time before evening and I decided to go to the agreed stop to see where she was and just take a walk in my new outfit (I really liked tight shorts, high heels and a blouse). Moreover, many of my contemporaries envy my taut figure, for which I watch hard, denying myself plenty of food and straining, though not stressed, but still regular loads. In general, somewhere around four o'clock I found the right stop, and living in the role, looked at the neighborhood. There were few people around and I was even a little offended that there was no one to gaze at me. Suddenly a taxi car drove up to me, a window opened and the driver asked: do you work? I was very surprised, because the time was too early! But she automatically nodded her head and approached the car. The driver calmly continued: in the sauna order, will you go? I again nodded my head, but continued to stand still.

The taxi driver leaned over and opened the door inviting me to sit down. I sat forward, stretching my legs and showing a slender legs to a young guy. He kept his eyes on them and it seemed to me even smacked his tongue, making it clear that they liked him. We started and the car quickly rushed out of town. Fifteen minutes later, they drove me to a small house on the outskirts of the city with an inconspicuous “sauna pool” sign and the driver pointed to the door with a smile saying: you go there. I also smiled and languidly stretched out: thank you! I got out of the car and, without closing the door, I defiled myself to the entrance, wagging my hips strongly. I already got into the role and played with pleasure. The taxi driver was watching me on the trail and was in no hurry to leave until I went inside. I already liked the game and I was excited by what was happening.

From the corridor I got into the dressing room, where a “requisite” was prepared for me — a bed sheet and slippers. I undressed, took a shower and decided to immediately lubricate my ass with a lubricant stuck with it in order to fully comply with my heroine, ready for everything for the “client”. Having prepared, I wrapped a sheet around me, so that it only held onto my chest and barely covered my pubis completely opening my slender legs. I looked at myself in the mirror and was pleased with what I saw. Behind the door I heard a splash of water, probably the husband dived into the pool. I opened the door from the locker room and entered the room with a small pool. In the middle was a laid table with a bottle of brandy and snacks! Wow, my husband didn't tell me anything about that! I went to the table while he was blinking, and pouring myself a glass of wine turned to the pool. From what I saw, I dropped the glass on the floor, fortunately the floor was wooden and it did not break. A completely unfamiliar man came out of the water, and he was also completely naked! From his smile, or rather smirk, I slowly lowered my eyes to his penis, who was dangling from side to side while his master was crawling up the ladder from the pool.

I stood ready to faint, my lump got stuck in my throat, my legs slowly became wadded and I could barely hold onto them. My mind was dimmed and refused to accept reality, I just stood silently and stared at the small not excited member, the man took it for a smile and stretched it out: well, that water is cool! can you fix it? He came up to me and unceremoniously reached under the sheet with his hand, grabbed my buttock in the palm and squeezed it slightly, and his fingers gently but persistently walked between my halves, slipping on the genital lips and the anus ring. I woke up, squeezed my buttocks and babbled: where is Sergey? Without even thinking about pulling away, his finger was already gliding along the blurred hole and went down again to the treacherously moisturized entrance to the vagina. The man rounded his eyes and held out: wow! Yes you are all ready! I have never seen such a thing. Then he remembered the question and continued kneading my butt answered: what is Sergey? There is no Sergey here, but there is Dimon. And he lifted his chin like some sort of Roman emperor and continued: But do not worry, everything will be better than you think. Weaving per hour is normal?

I stood and gasped for air like a fish in the sand, a lump in my throat did not let me make a sound. What a fool I am! How could I, completely forget about the time and get into this taxi! The man pulled away from my butt and seized the hair on the back of my head in the palm ...

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