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After the successful cuckold and sexwife of experience on the day of the anniversary of our wedding, our interest in each other in terms of sex, for several months, was at its best. But gradually, sex became a very rare event and we returned to the excuses, references to fatigue, etc.

In general, everything indicated that we already needed a new shake-up.

The idea of ​​going to a school with gloryholes appeared a long time ago, but my wife Alice, almost always indifferent, and often with mockery, watched such videos. And I thought that I would never get her consent, I suggested to her directly.
The only way out was to get her drunk a little, to drag her to the same places, as if by mistake and look at her reaction.

My first problem was to preserve our anonymity and the approaching carnival, was very helpful.

We have been living in one of the EU countries for many years, and here, during the carnival week, (in the evening) you can see a lot of people in different masks and costumes on the streets.

So we could walk along that part of the city, where there were a lot of “sinful” institutions and not to worry about someone recognizing us.

Two days after the start of the carnival evenings, I invited my wife to go for a walk around the evening city, and then to have dinner or a drink.

And to make the mood more romantic, we put on masks.

At first, she was skeptical of this idea, but I, knowing her passion for defiant and frank outfits, and the fact that in recent years, there were very few cases when she could wear them, I told her:

- In the mask you can be dressed very dissolutely,

you like to attract views. And I would also be pleased to see.

A little thought, she agreed and began to gather.

We drove to the city center by car and walked to the place of festivities.

Alice was very appetizing in her outfit and most men followed her with a look.

Dark silver elastic mini skirt, barely covered her magnificent ass and tight tight hips.

Patterned stockings or pantyhose (I myself have not yet understood), made her look like a priestess of love in an active search.

Low neckline and short stylish purple wig, only strengthened this image. In combination with a black openwork mask, all this made a strong impression.

And something was wrong with her gait, but I decided that very high heels on boots were to blame.

The atmosphere around was festive, all shops are richly decorated, many young people in various costumes, colored wigs and masks.

We felt at ease and lightly.

Passing almost all the interesting streets, we sat down in a small cozy bar.

The bar was chosen by me not by chance - 100-150 meters away, there were "cherished" porn-theaters and sex shops with gloryholes.

Now it was necessary to get Alice drunk to a certain standard, and I ordered a drink called the “submarine” here.

They brought two glasses of dark beer with a flat bottom and two small stacks of strong whiskey.

The pile goes down into a glass and you need to drink in one fell swoop, and the effect usually manifests itself quite quickly.

Soon we were served with assorted salted nuts and two large glasses of beer.

The effect of the "submarine" made itself felt in a few minutes - Alice, who was sitting on the side of the aisle, suddenly stood up and turned her back on me, leaned in her waist and began to look for something, in her bag lying next to her.

My view, involuntarily rushed under her microscopic skirt, which hid little now and there, under my skirt, three discoveries were waiting for me.

The first revealed the “secret” with stockings, and these were exactly erotic-patterned stockings, reaching right up to the buttocks, and at the very top, they were held by openwork rubber bands.

The second concerned the absence of panties on Alice (!!) or at least strings.

But the main thing was the third: the butt plug with a golden crystal at the outer end was inserted into her anus. She was the cause of the strange gait.This cork was one of my gifts to Alice in honor of the 20th anniversary of our wedding.

At that moment I realized that today, not only I prepared surprises.

Fortunately, we occupied the corner table and all this was visible only to me alone.

It turned out that she was looking for cigarettes in her bag, forgetting that they were already on the table, and this indicated that the “submarine” had begun its immersion into her circulatory system.

Laughing at her forgetfulness, she sank down beside me and playfully asked:
“Where are we going next?” - and it seemed that she already knew the answer ...

- Are you tired here already? - I asked.

- Not really, but I wanted to do something more enjoyable.

“Okay,” I replied, “let's drink one more“ submarine ”and go.

So we did, and going outside, eagerly inhaled the cool air.

— 2 —

Drunk had an effect on my ability to orient, and I did not immediately choose the right direction, but soon we still found ourselves in the block I needed.

I suggested to Alice to choose a new toy for herself in a sex shop or go to an adult video salon.

She hesitated and chose a video store, saying that we still have enough toys

I pressed the bell and the door gave way, letting us go inside.

It was dim and shone only box office.

Alice, albeit in a mask, turned to the wall.

I quickly paid for the entrance and drew her into the corridor leaving deep into.

A pointer on the wall led us to a small cinema hall, where about 10 men from 30 to 60 years old, watched something about extreme anal sex.

All heads turned in our direction and we quickly sat down in the last row.

The content of the film seems interested in Alice and I

began to squeeze her breasts, and she felt my hardened member through the trousers, slowly unbuttoned the snake and bending over her lips.
In order not to remain in debt, I climbed under her skirt and began to rhythmically press on the anal plug.

A minute later, Alice straightened up and pulled me out of the hall.

When we left, she whispered hotly:

“I want you right now,” and squeezed my cock with a small hand.

“It can be arranged,” I replied, and sent her wherever

indicated the inscription - Glory Holes & Video booths-.

Passing through the heavy curtain, we found ourselves in a narrow room with numerous booths, mostly empty, but in some, the doors were closed or half-closed and in the latter were dark silhouettes.

Glory Holes were located in the far corner and I pushed Alice there.

Having entered, we were closed on the latch, and I, bending my wife to one of the two large openings on the side walls, entered her moisture-dying “pussy”.

Alice began to moan slightly, but after a minute, her moans were replaced by some strange sounds and she backed away a little from the hole.

I was very interested in what was going on there, I gently left Alice and sat in a rather narrow seat. Then everything became clear to me.

The cause of these sound effects was a fat male organ. He rhythmically moved in the mouth of my wife and she could only breathe through her nose.

The penis was hairy, huge “eggs” swayed from below, and on top hung the edge of the abdomen.

I was losing Alice's nipples with one hand, the other was pulling her clit, and she clasped the base of the penis with one hand, did not allow him to penetrate very deeply, but he was swollen and could hardly fit into her mouth.

Alice straightened and continued to squeeze a member with her left hand, with her right hand she pulled a condom out of her purse, tore the packaging with her teeth. I began to wear it on the fat man from the next cabin. Cleverly unfolding, she bent down and slowly took it into her hot “pussy”, closely sliding her ass against the wall.

Fatty with strong shocks drove a huge cock into her and each time she cried out softly, she was thrown from ...