I want to tell one story. Before that, I wrote stories about my, so to speak, “unconventional adventures”. Yes, I sometimes like to have fun with the males, frolic in the arms of a strong man, stand up at night on his knees, then in the doggy pose. Yes, I love to take in the members of the mouth, I like to remember that a member of that groin then, and a member of that tasted like cotton candy). I don't mind having two or more with me. It turns me wildly. Excites the fact that a bunch of healthy males are attracted by a guy dressed in a female and they are not hampered by a protruding phallus between my legs. Yes, I take everything inside. Because I think this is my reward, payment for work. When he lets me out in my mouth and I feel this mixture in my mouth, I'm on top. I understand, of course, that they consider me to be a complete whore. Fagot. But firstly, everything is confidential, and secondly, I absolutely do not care.
But the story is not about that. IM married. I have a pretty young wife. She is only 20 years old. We love each other, and I continue to love her even after everything that happened. One day we rested outside the city. More precisely for the Volga. This is in Samara. Were in Zhigulevsk with friends. We rested great. On a grand scale. In our company were me, my wife, two of my friends and other guys with whom we had met on the ship. My wife is sociable, supports the conversation, talks on any topic. I welcome it and do not prisuchayu.
On one of the many evenings, I strongly accepted and already preparing to go to bed with the last forces, I, as the right husband, wanted to take my wife with me. Like go to sleep and all that. But my beloved tail twisted, they say let me still sit at the table. I looked around: one, two men, a girl, a girl, a man of iiiii ... in short, let him sit, I thought, kissed my beloved and went to sleep. The time was past midnight.
I woke up with a strong desire to piss. Got up. In the mouth bjaka. On the table is a glass with something. Smelled beer. He drank and wandered. What a time, I wondered, was interesting. Hand in pocket, phone. 3:40. Night at the yard. Everything seems to be sleeping. Our room with my wife on the second floor was. We lived in a cottage. Coming in general. I went to sartir. Ssu. Watching candy wrappers from prezikov roll. Smiled. My wife and I have never used contraceptives. Like the first she like me, let's put on, but I refused outright. On the first evening, when she came to see me, I liked her. Such pyshechka. Not fat and not thin. Something between ... And now she is still thin, in general, the atas woman has become! With these thoughts, I climbed back to the floor. I went into the room. Lay down

Taaaakkk. And where is the spouse!
Got up. I sit. Thoughts in my head. Gone to sleep, allowed to sit. There were no hints. Or I did not notice. Walking down the corridor. Upstairs there are 3 more rooms, I have stood by everyone, listened. Everybody sleeps. Went down. Out into the yard. Stood at the table table. I watch beer. Flabbed. What business, I think.
Already wanted to score and go to sleep, I hear some rustling. Yeah, behind the garage. Quietly got close. Voices are heard. Dark. Heat. Summer. I hear my wife's voice. And an acquaintance whom I met in the village is already here in Zhigulevsk. Talk about something. Well, certainly not about how beautiful the night is, fucking. Hike me cheating wife! Kill think. But then I felt such a surge of excitement. It raged in me in a compartment with anger and jealousy. I also wanted to smash everything there, but I also wanted to see everything. I was so excited only when I sucked or when I had two trunks. I felt my cheeks burning with fire, my heart pounding furiously, like a member of the bottom pulsating. In principle, I myself have cheated on my wife many times over with the peasants. What is it worse than me in principle ...? Yes, there is something to think about.
I sit, I listen. Whispering what that. Crackle branches. What they do ... Blyayaya! Can't be! But I suffer. Slowly peeking around the corner. The eyes are already accustomed to the dark. I see two silhouettes. They are kissing.I see how he got his wife in shorts. Damn it. Horror as it excites !!! I wake up. I jerk my cock lightly ... The moon is clear. Everything is seen. Even the face of my beloved wife. Again kiss. Fak! She sits on her knees. See how she sucks. I hear smacking of lips. It excites me to madness. !! I probably never stood like that. !! I feel jealous, but I can not do anything. Kayf, fucking. She sucked him longitude. I heard her breathing languidly, even moaning. The boy seemed pleased. Looks like they did not intend to fuck. He even took his wife by the back of his head and fucked her in her mouth. I hear all this and see, and this one becomes interesting to me. After all, she did not even swallow my dick. I am silent about the sperm. And then I saw how my wife brought everything in her mouth, and even swallowed. Ufffff I did not inspect. Ran away with a dangling member upstairs.
The next day we, as if nothing had happened, lived on. My wife did not even communicate with her yesterday's lover, at least with me. He also showed no serious signs of love with my wife. Everything is as usual. But now I decided to keep a close eye on the adventures of my beloved. Because I know that after a blowjob, everything is just beginning. On vacation, we drank every day. All were constantly under the shafa. I began to drink less. In order not to lose concentration.
One day, under the guise of very drunk, I went to bed. At that time, I already noticed that my lovers had something planned. Through the bedroom window, I watched them leave the courtyard. I follow them. Like a spy pervert !! We have a bridge there. Well, there I saw everything. As my wife fuck in all positions, in pussy, in the ass, in the mouth. As she sucked, licked. As the tongue penetrated into his anus. They had a lot of fun. I myself managed to finish a couple of times. My Vika was then just like a porn star! So sensually she had sex. I moaned, allowed myself to slap on the pope. I watched everything going on. I understood who I was. I understood that now or with her, but such a whore. Or without her, but without it all. That from what I stick. It turns out I like to watch others fuck my wife ... Then there were group sex. There were also amateur footage. But this is another story.