1. Necessary changes. Start
  2. Necessary changes. The first day
  3. Necessary changes. Day Three: Return
  4. Necessary changes. The end of the third day

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pants and turned her back to me, bent her back and stretched her ass to the sides.

- Lick !!!

A minute later, a member stood again, Ira saw it.

- Can you masturbate, do you love it ?!

And I began to masturbate my cock while licking the vagina of his wife. For a long time this could not go on and soon I felt my wife's body begin to shudder in an orgasm, at the same moment she pressed my head into her crotch, so there was nothing to breathe. At the same moment I finished again. Ira let me go and walked away, began to clean up.

- Liked?

- Yes.

- I, too, I settled everything for today and leave, you understand, I need to prepare.

With these words she left the warehouse, saying lastly:

- Do not call me, I'll call myself when it will be necessary.
EVENING

The day flew by in an instant. Favorite did not call and did not write. And I remember her words did not contact her. Although still aware of her geographical movements, thanks to the service apple. After we broke up, she went to the spa center, then went to the lingerie store, went to the mall and last visited an intimate depilation wizard, for some reason, drove to the post office and then went home. It was Friday, the children after school and kindergarten were already with their grandparents, so Ira was left to herself all day. Thoughts swarmed in my head, it was not possible to focus on anything. At half past five she called. She was at home and was waiting for me ... Something sank down inside, as if it was all a joke and the joke was very successful, as it took me out of the rut for the whole day. I flew home, scrolling through my head all the possible scenarios, such as the fact that the meeting did not take place or she changed her mind. I understood that if she changed her mind, the next visit, if it took place, would take place very soon.

I go home and everything falls into place. Ira stands in front of the front door on her knees, her arms stretch her ass so that all of her openings are fully accessible. A vibrator is inserted into the vagina, and in the neat ring of the anus, the crystal of the anal plug shines. I am ready to pounce on her the same second, but she groans from the working device in it and asks me to take her phone and take a picture. Please surprise me insanely. But to resist the will of the woman in front of you in this position is impossible. I take a photo.

- Fuck me !!! Rather, a taxi will arrive soon.

I pull out the vibrator with force from the bosom of my wife, while her vagina emits a loud, squishing sound, and from all over Maha I insert my penis into it immediately until it stops. A moan escapes from the chest of my beloved. Not paying attention to anything around me, I begin to frantically, furiously hammering my stone member into the bosom of a beloved woman. Sometimes it seems to me that the door to the house has remained open, that they can see us, but this is no longer a matter of principle and has no meaning. I fuck my girl who has gathered today for a date with some type. Just fuck her so that no one can beat me, as if this is our last time and tomorrow we will all die. From this wild dance takes the last vestiges of reason, I am no longer a husband, I am a machine that has no equal ... Ira groans, screams, and howls. I feel like a member beats her uterus, how her vagina is reduced, she ends up ... I'm not going to stop for a second, when suddenly my beloved returns me to reality by pressing one button on the phone: "SEND". She sends a photo I made a few minutes ago to an unknown number !!! My wife, my beloved, sent a photo to someone ... At this moment I’m finishing, unable to control myself anymore, I fall down on the floor and remain lying. Nearby is stretched in different directions legs Ira, lies on his stomach and my sperm flows out of it ... I can not talk, move, breathe with difficulty. This orgasm I have not experienced.Ira goes to the bathroom, I stay lying.

I have no idea how much time has passed. I hear a phone call it came a taxi. Ira appears in a spectacular evening dress, high-heeled shoes, the picture complements the perfect makeup. In her hands she carries the package. Squats beside me.

- Don't get up. I have peeped at something and I think I did everything right. The main thing with the size to guess ... from the package to the light, she took out a metal belt of fidelity. I did not move. A minute later I was locked up. She pointedly put the keys in her purse.

“Done,” she said. As a decent wife, I can no longer let you jerk off in my absence. You should like it, right?

- I do not know, I say.

- Bye, don't be sad !!!

The door slammed shut, I was left alone.

Slowly thoughts were arranged, I was left alone at home, my faithful wife went on a date, I was locked up in a cage and could not jerk off. Member tensed, but could not overcome the resistance of the iron cover, it was very uncomfortable. I did not know what to do. He poured whiskey, drank it in one gulp, kindled a fireplace and began staring into the fire, trying to think of at least something other than the abovementioned thoughts ... It did not work. As time went. While I was waiting for my beloved, decent whiskey was drunk, I was drunk in some strange new way, I can not explain. The fire went out. I fell asleep. I woke up from SMS messages that came from Ira.

- Do not wait for me, I will be late.

I looked at the clock, they showed the beginning of the first night. Sleep gone, drunken no. I rushed to call his wife. The phone was off. The last place where the phone was registered via gps is a popular nightclub in the city ... Everything. There is no connection. Where she does not know. Drunk Again, a flurry of thoughts and pain in the abdomen from the fact that my member can not gain strength. Thoughts of a million at this moment flies through my head, and the desire to do only one is to discharge and to do it in no way ... Another drink of whiskey drunk on the machine sent me to sleep ...

9 comments
  • July 26, 2017 17:35

    a great start!

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  • July 26, 2017 18:15

    Great

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  • July 26, 2017 19:18

    See the author, so that the spouse still had time for the children, the husband and the work, if it starts, that every day they will be fucked, although the story is made up, it will still be a fairy tale.

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  • July 26, 2017 10:17 PM

    Thank you for your opinion. I will try to organically fit the story into reality.

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  • Not Russian (a guest)
    July 27, 2017 11:51

    I read in the first paragraph about the "... RELT of imagination," neighing and even did not read further.

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  • July 27, 2017 16:42

    Easy to read +++

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  • July 27, 2017 16:43

    Cool story. I'm waiting for the continuation of 10+

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  • August 5, 2017 12:08

    Stunned. My husband and I had almost the same. Acquaintance with a man by no. Announcement of this husband. And evening dates, while her husband was waiting at home. But not everything is so messy. The story is great! Just please be realistic. Well, that would really be quite like a fairy tale.

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  • September 17, 2017 17:01

    Here, what you expect from the stories, as in the texts of Maupassant, Zola, Alexei Tolstoy! Here, in this story, this expectation and is satisfied! But how!?! Colorful, juicy, alive! As if written on the hottest experiences! It is extremely interesting: "And how much is this all autobiographical?" AUTHOR, please, come to me in LITTLE. I assure you we have something to discuss.

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