I recorded this story from the words of one of my long-time comrade. Names and place of action are changed, but the essence remains. Some people may seem a bit clumsy or implausible, but the source insisted that I should not “comb” my hair, wanting to show that there are such stupid and seemingly unreal moments in life ... Well, it's up to you! So...

I got out of the train and looked around. Beauty! Quiet and smooth ... On the platform, I quickly learned how to get to the camps and stomped along the country road, put a T-shirt on my head and putting shoulders and back on the afternoon sun ... July was already valid, it was dry and hot. But back a couple of weeks back to the beginning of my story.

I am twenty two years old, I am a student of one of Moscow institutes, the end of the eighties is outside. It was in that fateful year for me that the whole story happened. My wife, with whom we signed this spring, studied at the Pedagogical College. Her name was Albina, she was nineteen years old. Our relations were very good, what happened there - four months passed after the wedding and there was still a bright flame of love. Alba and I were acquainted for two years, I was after the army, and she was seventeen and she had just finished school. Tall and beautiful, dark-haired, with a good figure, a girl from a "good" family, we even had sex for the first time only when she was eighteen ... From the third year, they were sent to the "practice" by camp leaders. After the first shift, Alka came home for a shift change, and then left again. I passed the session and until September I was left to myself. In general, the legs themselves carried me to the meeting with my beloved. The two-week break in intimate life also made itself felt and I was very much looking forward to this meeting. It is clear that at that time it was impossible for me to announce my arrival, and honestly, I wanted to surprise her. Wow. Made...

In short, the crux of the matter, I got to the first camp, asked the duty officer where I should look for "my" and went further on his orders. When I got to my wife's camp, pulled on a T-shirt that would look decent, I asked at the gate how to see Albin, but instead of a spouse, a woman of about thirty years old was called, who introduced herself as a senior counselor - in fact, the second person in the camp - Marina Vyacheslavovna. I explained to her what and how, I even showed my passport with a dies and she led me to the building where my wife lived and worked. very appetizing woman , and for his age - just a drop-off. Apparently, a uniform skirt of dark red color and ten centimeters long, not reaching the knee, tightly fitting steep thighs, and a white shirt, a little smaller than needed in size, diverged from the front, giving an opportunity to check out Marinin bra and the tanned body in the gaps between the buttons. ”The boss, swinging her hips imposingly, leisurely walked across the territory of the camp, unexpectedly deserted, which was explained by the fact that there was a quiet hour in the camp. As it turned out later, this very quiet hour helped me a little, namely, I was able to get to the body of my wife without being caught by anyone outside my eyes. Marina brought me to the room where my spouse lived with her partner, knocked, entered herself first, and after a couple of minutes Alka flew out the door and threw herself on my neck. And quite naturally depicting the joy of the meeting and the fact that she missed. The elder wished us a pleasant stay and, shooting at her eyes, went off home.

In the room there were two beds, a wardrobe and two bedside tables. Alkina’s neighbor, Natasha, and, as they explained to me, her boyfriend, was sitting on the same bed. The first thing that caught my eye was that both beds were dismantled, as if they were just asleep. Three of us? The reaction of the guy Natasha also strained me.If the girl herself immediately gathered on the street, apparently realizing that we need to stay with my wife together, the guy was stupid for a long time, and when he was told directly that I was Albina's husband, his eyes started to look, he smiled strangely and only followed by Natalia. What's next? A joke about a soldier remember? Next was sex ... More precisely, wild fucking. Dick I stood with a stake and about anything other than sex, I did not even want to think. I bent my blessed cancer on the bed and fought like a cat until I finished it on the ass and back. I wanted to wipe her with traces of sex with a towel, but Alka hurried to the shower and pulled me along. The next call I had in my heart was on the bench, and after the first time, the fuck didn’t fall through and we continued this madness. This time the wife finished under me twice, having bitten the cam, so as not to wake the kids with a cry.

Remembering these moments now, I catch myself thinking that I felt like something was wrong, my wife's pussy was somehow strangely “free”, very cozy. Its former "rubberness" and narrowness was not even a trace. Now I would say it - a frayed cunt, immediately after someone's fucking, but then ... Then I fucked her hard, surprised myself, spanked on the buttocks and boobs, and when it was time to finish, she sat on the chest and poured it full mouth of sperm, which she did not particularly complain about, despite her pathetic protests and forced to swallow. The third call I did in the booth, standing. Albina put her hands on the wall, spread her legs, stood on tiptoes, and I fucked her from behind loudly slapping her hips on her ass. Not many times my dick slipped out of my developed pussy and had to drive him backwards. My wife flowed like a bitch, babbled, so that I would not stop, fuck her deeper and tougher and here in one of the moments when the dick slipped out of her pussy and I pushed him back, I accidentally hit Albina in the point ... My wife gasped, but she continued to push herself ass, putting on my dick deeper and deeper ... I finished her ass, and then with my hand brought to orgasm. I was surprised by the moment that her ass so easily let my cock into itself, and my wife, as it is, very much loyally perceived anal. Just before we had anal sex only a couple of times and it was preceded by long persuasions and disputes, sometimes turning into quarrels, and then ... After such a furious jump, we lay for a long time in bed until we lost the horn for dinner. Natasha, smiling conspiratorially, said that she herself took a detachment for lunch and worked with them before dinner and now we owe her ...

The first questions I had gotten closer to the “otboya”, when Albina and Natalia were engaged in their detachment, and I was lying on the bed in their ward. The first doubts were that everything started normally when two healthy young guys in suspiciously similar tracksuits with a “Dynamo” emblem broke in without knocking. When they saw the unfamiliar guy on the bed, they hesitated and, saying hello, asked where the girls were, I explained , but they were not in a hurry to leave: “Hey, what are you doing here? Where are you from?” they asked me questions in a business-like manner, and when I said that I was Albina’s husband, the guys looked at each other, they began to laugh, they said, “I’m lucky to some! ”they left, slamming the door. When the maidens arrived shki, I told them about these guys and noticed that Alya and Natasha looked at each other strangely and after that noticeably were nervous until they played “hang up.” Finally, there was an opportunity to chat quietly, but the conversation somehow did not work. appearance upset some plans of my counselors.

The girls got a bottle of wine and we drank to meet and meet. I barely drank at that time, and so I sipped it for sight, but the girls blew out the wine and noticeably got drunk, and I was surprised that Albina, with a visible hunt, drank cheap wine, which in a normal situation probably wouldn’t even smell it. A little later, Natalya defiantly began to yawn and fell asleep, citing fatigue. My wife and I turned off the lights and here ... Albina began to molest me. We had already undressed and were about to go to bed, but the wife took off her nightie and, naked, began to hug me, kiss passionately. My Alka smelled like cheap wine and sex.Pulling off my pants, she began to eagerly suck my dick, loudly, without hesitating the presence of her friend, who, it seems to me, had not slept yet, champing. My wife swallowed the dick to the very eggs, worked her tongue out with a tongue, so that I ended up right on her face and the tongue, which led ...