2 minutes ago, my wife returned from a party. She and her friends celebrated the birthday of one of them in the club. A few words about my wife. Anya, 24 years old, slim brunette with bright blue eyes. Height 175, chest - elastic two. Very good looks, plump lips - all with her. Beauty. We have been married for 2 years.

Why did I decide to write about it? The fact is that when she left the house - she was wearing jeans and a white jacket. Now she has come not only in a completely drunk state, so she is still wearing a light black dress, under it either pantyhose or stockings are not visible. Plus, there is clearly a bra. In the appendage on the lips there is no bright red lipstick, which she always takes with her and constantly makes up.

So, she came and immediately went to bed without changing clothes. In the meantime, I will try to understand what happened.

* 5 minutes of confusion *

Yes, jeans, kofa and bra are crumpled in a bag. Apparently, she took other clothes with her to change there and hide from me that she would be at the party in a more frank way. I went up to her, pulled up a little dress - on her stockings. The view, of course insanely erotic, exciting, but it really annoys me ...

* 20 minutes of confusion *

This is Kick. I raised her dress even higher, there are no panties on her! And they are not in the bag! When I saw this, my heart was pounding like mad. It's so exciting and at the same time I started to get wildly excited. The realization that my wife probably fucked someone is driving me crazy and incredibly exciting. What's wrong with me?

She lay on her stomach, and I lifted the dress completely, in front of me was a gorgeous look. I admired her delicious ass. I ran my hand down the pope, spread it a little and suddenly noticed that there were strange dried smudges on the laces from stockings.

I was covered by the second wave of excitement and excitement. There was no doubt that someone fucked her, and even finished inside! And you know what I did at that moment?

I parted her legs, ass and began to lick everything. There is no doubt that this sperm between her legs is left. I licked for 15 minutes for sure, I could not stop, and my cock stood as never before.

I want to continue this!

* An hour later *

I went back to her and decided to turn her on her back. And only then I noticed that there were a lot of leaks on the dress in the abdomen and chest. I went down again to her pussy, licked a little more, parallel to her belly and breast caressing hands. After he began to lift up the dress above, kiss her pubis, then her belly, then finally took off the dress and began to caress each nipple. Again this taste and smell of semen. And in my head there is only one thought: “Thank you, darling, that you cheated on me”.

And only now it comes to me that she fucked obviously not with one guy.

Then I pulled out my own member, which was already ready to explode, turned it on its side, lifted one leg and put it on my shoulder, inserted the member into it, and realized that there was never so free inside my Ani. I fucked her, but almost did not feel anything. Nevertheless, I still finished in a few minutes.

After a little breathing, I decided to find out the details of tonight, took Ani's phone and began to delve into it. There was no compromising photo there. But later I found a chat in the messenger, which was called “DR Masha”, and read it all, from and to. There were 4 girlfriends (Masha, Nastya, Sasha and my Anya) and they corresponded in preparation for this day for 2 weeks.

There were a lot of interesting things. I will give examples of some of the correspondence with regards to my wife:

Anya: Mash, have you already decided on a place?
Sasha: Yes, Masha, I suppose Anya wants to go to N Club again, there she is constantly blowing down the tower.
Masha: Well, let's go to N and let's go) Anh, will you not be bored there? There are almost no new men, even the waiters have already tried you there)))
Anya: Oh, well, once the waiter gave, think. By the way, she said that he was sexy ...

Masha: I am Max S. S. Anh, are you glad?
Anya: Damn, cool) Only there will be Sergei. They won't fight because of me?
Nastya: Well, they didn’t fight on my birthday), they were somehow divided among themselves)
Masha: And between Igor, and at the end, and Vanya: D

Masha: Girls, I learned that Vlad and Semyon will be on guard!
Anya: Wow! Cool! I love them!
Sasha: You never tried them.
Anya: Seeds, yes, but Vlada sucked somehow. He so hammer that you can finish from blowjob)

Also in the correspondence there were phrases like: “Our Ann will break off from orgasms”. Or: "For 2 years of marriage, you (Anya) have fucked more men than I have in my whole life."

Now I understand that my wife hid a lot from me. And I understand that in vain, because I like it ...

* The next day *

Yesterday, after everything written by Anya, I completely undressed, hugged and fell asleep with her. And in the morning I decided to put all the points on i.

- I think I went over yesterday - Anya woke up with these words
- Alcohol or something else?
- What are you talking about?
“I know that a couple of guys fucked you yesterday!”
- What? There was no such thing, I do not remember ...
- You came yesterday dressed as a whore, you had sperm on your stockings and dress!
- ... - she began to cry
- I read your correspondence with friends, and I know that you all these 2 years of our life together fucked with everyone.

She was in tears, knelt down and begged me to forgive her. To which I replied:
- I will forgive you only if the following conditions are met: First! Now you will have to get what you deserve for all the betrayal!
- Will you beat me? I'm ready!
- Get up cancer!
- What?
- Quickly!

She got cancer, and since she was naked, completely opened her crotch to me. I approached her cunt and said:
- Now I will lick you, and you tell me about the best times when I cheated.
- What? not!
- Start! - I dug into her crotch and began to passionately lick
- What are you doing?
- Tell me how you fucked with others, whore!
- I ... I ... not ...
I slapped her painfully on the ass and said:
- How did you change my first time? Tell in details!

She began her story through the groans of pleasure, and without stopping I caressed her tongue between my legs. And every time she finished the story of another betrayal, I would rise, take her by the head, passionately suck, and say: “Thank you for treason, darling.” Then he continued to lick.

So we spent more than an hour. And we finished on how she told about yesterday's party and how she was fucked by 2 guards first, and then 3 more guys at different times in the club.

- I told you everything I remember, what now? She asked me
- Now the second condition! You have to promise that now every time you decide to give yourself a fuck, you will tell me about it, and then you will tell me in detail how you were fucked!
- Yes, well, I promise!
- And the third condition!
- Anything...
- Promise that in the future you will always change me!
- Otherwise it can not be.
- Bitch! I love you, slut!

With these words I pounced on her, squeezed into the grip so that she could not move and fucked her for 20 minutes without stopping like a tractor. Laid out in full, that she had finished several times, and then I into her.

From this point on, our life will obviously sparkle with new colors)