The story of the life of the permanent
readers - Julia and Michael
asked "gently and without unnecessary details"
describe their “debut” and
reinforced his request very
candid pics. I carry out.

Click-click! The massive automatic door opened, and a young married couple, he is a smiling blond, she is a pretty brunette, timidly passed into a wide hallway, carefully stepping on the orange carpet.

- Ltd!!! I am blinded by your beauty Madame Yulia! Kill me, but I have not seen anything more beautiful than you! How gorgeous you are !!! How graceful, how sweet! - the apartment owner screamed theatrically, - a middle-aged, low-rise puzanchik who jumped out from the side.

Dressed in a blue dress coat and shoes with a curved toe, which looked a bit comical, he crashed into his knees and raked in compliments, began to kiss the hands of Yulia, who coyly rolled her eyes and reddened slightly. She was not used to such treatment. And the guy, who is his husband, having seized the moment, deftly unbuckled the pin from the decollete of his wife's dress, which made the breasts almost fall out of the close captivity of the fabric.

Then the owner of the living space and the orange carpet arranged a tour of the huge apartment, devouring the guest’s charms with his eyes, and the faithful and chaste wife seemed to be so active that she flirted with him so actively that Michael walking alongside had an erection. He did not expect this. Not expected. He even began to slightly shake.

And the significant glitter in the eyes of the girl, eloquently testified, - ridiculous Valentin Sergeevich, who showered intricate compliments, she liked.

They sat at the table with glasses, wine and fruit. We drank. Have a bite. More and more drunk.

The owner of hilarious shoes pressed the remote control, the lighting was muffled, the hall was filled with a beautiful slow melody, and he gallantly invited Julia to dance.

Michael, sitting in the far corner, was hard to hear what they were talking about. Noble only made eyes and smiled broadly at her dance partner, who at some point, with a skillful movement, took one breast out of her black dress. Then the second. Julia continued to smile, only her back was arched and her nipples, pink nipples, began to rub against the dress coat.

Then this pallidly grasped the visitor’s ass and pointedly pointed to the door.

The guy nodded knowingly and drank a glass of wine, tactfully left the room, headed for the balcony.

An outsider seeing these dubious gatherings, I would not understand anything.

Why does a husband lead a wife to a disgusting clown in a tail coat? Why doesn't the husband kick the clown when he paws her? Why does he dump out of the room when his own wife is simply going to throw in a stranger ebunets?

But wait, curious readers. You will learn everything.

Mikhail, who had stepped out onto the balcony, was shaken and thrown into a fever, despite the chilling cold wind. With trembling fingers he opened a pack of cigarettes, lit a cigarette and inhaled greedily.

Why did he do it? Does his wife Julia now fuck this unfamiliar man with whom he met on the Internet?

The guy called himself Sergey Sergeevich, a practicing psychologist and “a great lover of married sluts,” as was written in his profile. They began to correspond on different topics, the psychologist turned out to be an interesting interlocutor, - they even became friends and at one point this Valentin Sergeevich unobtrusively suggested that the sekswife be made to his Julia, whose photo he sought in social networks.

On the question of who it is, the psychologist explained that this is a kind of swinging, very popular in the west. That he should try and he will not tear himself away, that so many famous people do. Confidentially. And the two of them will thank him, a subtle psychoanalyst, for helping him to get new, unforgettable emotions.

But do not like it, you can forget about this topic immediately and forever.

The network seducer began to actively and colorfully explain all the advantages of such a pastime.

And after he sent the literature on this topic, as well as several links to the video, where women were given to their husbands ...

The view was unexpectedly impressive.

After him, the husband with a decent experience of living together, fiercely masturbated for about an hour, staring at the screen like pimply puberty.

And as soon as Julia crossed the threshold, she gave her such an ardent night of love that had not been for a long time.

And then, razomlevshey and tired, confusedly told about the proposal of a random friend.

- Could I ... I do not know ... cool, if you are not jealous and understand. But I do not need this, I am not a slut! Forget! - resolutely cut off little woman.

Then there were long, persuasions of many days, confessions of eternal love, bouquets of flowers, promises to buy boots, a gold bracelet and everything that she wanted. The process of "persuasion and tamping" was controlled by Valentin Sergeyevich himself. He advised what to say, when to speak and how to apply clever psychological techniques and tricks.

All this time, Michael was executive and attentive, reverently anticipating the wishes of the halves. Even the evil mother-in-law, who was very skeptical about her son-in-law, noted that the guy had changed for the better. He washed the floors, took out the trash, cooked cakes and persuaded, persuaded, persuaded ...

Separately, there was an oath to spend ten days in the Dominican Republic, which played a role. Expensive, of course, but ...

- Oh well. I'm sick of you. Since my own husband wants another man to sleep with his loved one, then I agree. But I choose the boots myself. And a hotel in the Dominican Republic. And do not resent later, that it is "very expensive." - missus shrugged her shoulders and said after a significant moment of silence:

- I have to go to the hairdresser. I don't want to look like a lohushka. It's still a date. What should I wear?

The couple spent the rest of the evening discussing the dress and stopped at a short black dress and black shoes. The dress was not enough, breasts and strove to get out of a decent neckline, but it looked stylish and expensive. There was a solution - a pin was fastened with a pin so that the “twins” would not fall out ahead of time.

... The next day, winged Mikhail met this psychologist, a strong and well-dressed middle-aged man, whose finger adorned the wedding ring.

- Ay, well done! That is what competent NLP means - programming and my psychological blip! Imagine that your beloved wife will become the most desirable woman for lovers. This is beautiful, your mother! Come to me tomorrow. No mother. Gee-gee-gee ... No one will be home. My family left for a week with relatives. Tomorrow, before she wakes up, I will make of her a real sexwife !!! You will be a happy cuckold-cuckold, and I prime bull - the first bull, "stuck in" this married slut. I guarantee that both of you will like your position. You will quickly get a taste. She will be entertained with other bulls, and you will be proud of your mate and control all her connections !!! - the follower of the swingers branch burst into delight, and then added:

- But MZHM will not. I do not like. Do it without me. You can watch or go later and use your slut in the new status. Do not worry, she will not get pregnant, I will be in a condom, all my sperm will get only in her stomach ...

... But now Michael’s thoughts were confused, like threads in a ball that the kitten had been playing for a long time. After all, he himself led his beloved wife to reproach, yielding to the entreaties of this deliberate perversion and indulging in his unhealthy fantasies. What for? Suddenly, anyone will find out about this? No no no! It is not right! You need to stop everything !!!

The guy resolutely rushed into the room and froze in place from what he saw.

Julia was standing on the couch in the knee-knee pose, and Yulka, behind her, was fucked by this fucking old man, Valentin Sergeyevich. Both were naked, hot, passionately puffing with pleasure.

... wow, wow, wow - a noisy exhale moved the hips of a goddamn psychologist, ... ooh, ooh, ooh, she moaned languidly to the beat.

The end of Michael instantly hardened, and his mind clouded. He is late. This bastard is already "stuck."But why from this scene began to roll painfully sweet languor? Why, instead of stuffing this clown in a tailcoat snout, it is commonplace to stand fucking ud? As if in a fog, he watched without stopping, as the bodies of lovers furiously intertwined into a ball of voluptuousness changing poses - from above, from below, from the side, yelling, anal, classic ...

Mikhail never saw his Julia so excitedly excited, so delightfully depraved and desirable. Such a liberatingly drowning embrace of a foreign, inventive male who does not stand on ceremony with his beloved and twirling like a doll at his sturdy end.

How long it lasted, Michael did not remember. He just stood spellbound and goggled, as if it was a dashing stage porn, not a reality ...

... - Ufff ... the main lion of the pride got the best part of the prey and was full. Now the younger lion can finish eating the remains of an antelope caught. Go, boy. Your turn. Please our common Madame Cunnilingus. - said Valentin Sergeevich, breathing heavily, brushing sweat from his forehead and getting up.

Burning with desire, Michael rushed to the lying spouse, whose face and chest were decorated with large drops of someone else's sperm.

He eagerly stuck his mouth to the broken-up vagina, thrusting his tongue in there, which, however, was not noticed, which is not surprising. The ring of the anus was softer than usual. The tongue immediately fell into it, as if in a pit. This has not happened before.

"Lost" there and hastily pushed his dick. And it is not surprising, because the organ of the “seducer of decent women” was a bit more and broke up the “broad clearing” there. Figuratively, avenue.

But the cuckold husband's orgasm was already three times in a row. And which! The body was arched in sweet, previously unseen pleasant convulsions that practically cut off the brain.

For a long time he lay on his unfaithful wife smeared with someone else's ejaculate and gently kissed her, whispering confessions of love in confusion.

After all that happened, the owner of the living space offered to drink tea and suddenly became rather inattentive to the guests. Misha was surprised to see that his enthusiasm and ceremoniality gave way to a certain disgust. Especially when his gaze stopped at the fornic who was betrothed by the marriage, which he half a hour ago frantically pounded and filled with sperm.

Well, everyone got theirs. The performance is over, it was time to leave ...

... Saying goodbye, Valentin Sergeevich gave Yulia a silver chain with a heart on which was engraved “sexwife”.

- This is my gift to you, my good, my amazing, my desired. You were just great. If you were not married, I would be single, I would definitely marry you !!! - He enthusiastically ignored him, buttoning a little embarrassed Julia on his neck, then approached her husband and whispered:

- I will recommend to friends and acquaintances to pull this slut. You dont mind? Not? Holes of a married davalki should not stand idle. Make sure that they are not empty and she very soon will love her role as a vessel for semen.

- Good. - Michael deafly responded and somehow in a special way, he looked at the contented life companion in a new way.

Then the couple held hands and went down the stairs to the adventure, opening a new page in their already unusual married life ...