3. After going to the cinema more than two months have passed. Being a guest of my close friend, Sveta, being drunk, when asked by one of the guests whether she, like other women, had a desire to play pranks, because her husband was bored, she, laughing, told him that case, the husband leads her to the movies. My wife shot a crafty look in my eyes, and I myself smiled at her joke, seeing how proud she was even of herself and me for such a bold game for my wife.

- And we went further with our hands in the hall! - the drunken interlocutor responded to a woman who obviously liked him:

“When we find ourselves in such a company, where a mass of strangers, the wife goes into a small room, takes everything off, and I tie her eyes, put on a mask not to be recognized by her face, and put it on the bed. I go out, locking the door, choose a stranger and offer him sex with a stranger. He enters the room with the condition to do everything in silence so that the voice does not reveal who it is. When he unlocks the door and leaves, I lock the door. The wife puts herself in order, dresses and goes out again to the guests and hosts happy and contented.

- Gosha! Well, you men and inventors! - only the amazed spouse could say.

After the celebration, returning home, and going to bed, Sveta again remembered the story about the game of random acquaintances. Although, most likely thoughts about her and did not leave his wife, like me.

“Do you think he lied to me about playing with his wife?”

- I do not think. He by all means made it clear that he expects us to play this way too, and I will invite him to you!

Wife laughed:

- I, too, immediately realized! Naive!

She sighed and fell silent. She sighed again:

- And you for a long time did not invent anything for me! I wish I could bring them to the cinema! - and giggling, she added - if you are not afraid that I will be fucked again.

I leaned on my wife and caressing her palm over the curls of the pubis, asked:

- Tell me, just be honest, do you want to tickle your nerves again, feel fear and arousal, or did you like how the movie trip ended? Do you want to repeat the same?

- I do not know! Well, it is unusual, and even when it is long - a woman is always nice! I just know you: if I say that I liked it, you will die of jealousy!

- But you want?

- I do not know! I'm afraid! Just sometimes you want something like that, something unusual!

I felt displeased with this revelation.

The game remained in theory - we did not want, somehow, new risks, especially to me.
On this, perhaps, it would be possible to put an end, but life does not end there! I began to notice that my wife often continued to think about something intensely. Here, in a couple of months, my friend’s anniversary arrived in time - 5 years of wedding, and everything became clear when we washed this business sufficiently. A crowd of people gathered. Everyone already began to dance and have fun. Vovka made a sign to me and took me to her photo workshop, equipped in the office, in the front room. He asked me to help quickly spread out and lay the sofa, and he climbed into the desk and laid out on him a whole handful of condoms of different colors and sizes, with and without smell. The last thing he dug out was a helmet stitched from a piece of cotton stocking, with a slit for breathing in his mouth and nose. The front part of the mask, around the eyes, was hemmed inside with a black opaque fabric.

“The ladies have started and want to play,” he explained, blushing, from which I concluded that his Verunya had been practicing such a game for a long time, about which his former classmate told us that time. Otherwise, why keep a dumb mask in the house! And I realized that it was her idea to play, that’s a friend, and she blushed with embarrassment.

- Now we will return to the room where everything is. The women will stay in the entrance room, and we will go to the parent room. There we will turn on light porn and let us wait for the call. Those who are lucky will be called to a stranger.How much will last - no one knows. Which of the women will participate - none of the men knows who will be with the woman, and of how many of us will be with her, we also do not know. Maybe - one, and maybe - all ten with the same! A woman simply asks her friend to bring a man to her, and does not know who will be brought to her. Onalish decides enough for her, or even to call, at best, deciding for herself the same or the other.

We were six couples, and four more single friends, who, like us, were under thirty.

In the room, all the guys are pretty worried. I was also worried, knowing that my wife would definitely not miss such an event and would certainly take part in this anonymous entertainment.

The game dragged on for four hours. One of the wives looked into the room, and beckoned with the finger of one of the guys. The leaders were: Yuri, he was a bachelor, and therefore he constantly and often wanted Tolik - he had a rather thick member. His noodle was out of competition with all of our size.

I, like the friend of the organizer and another friend, was called only once, Tolik even drank some of the tinctures when he was called for the third time.

The game ended abruptly, and twenty minutes later we were allowed back to the living room, where our men were waiting, or rather, not only ours, but wives.

Throwing a glance at Sveta, shamefully looking down, drank in silence, philosophically referring to the wet on the forehead of his wife, because all the other ladies, it seems, also participated. With whom I was - I do not know, but then it was not at all bad for me! The lady started up in earnest, and I sweated thoroughly, repeating the trip three times. After that, some peace came, and probably because I, who received complete sexual satisfaction, did not so jealously think about my wife and the pleasure she received.

Drank tea with a cake, to restore the lost calories, as someone gracefully joked. Then - a smoke break. I went to the toilet.

Sitting in the toilet, I accidentally overheard Vera's conversation with her husband. They were whispering loudly with Vovka in the kitchen, discussing the game. Vera complained that her sister Irina was fucking her husband's brother, Andrey. Vovka reassured his wife with the fact that women probably did not guess who owned the tools of pleasure. In the end, all the ladies were satisfied with rubber bands, worn on objects of different carriers, and with the same success it was possible to fuck with a rubber band, which was worn on anything. This Vovkina thought seemed salutary to me, and the brain clung to her. Well, fucked wife with a rubber band and its filler, well, so what! And Vera concluded:

- You know, in my opinion, we are too played! Let's tie with this!

A friend's response just stunned me, because my name sounded:

“You didn't like him?”

- I liked it very much, that's why I think that it is necessary to stop until everything has gone too far. Give the mask to someone. I am begging you!

We left home carrying a mask in his wife's bag. Vera offered Svetlana to take it as a souvenir, and mine, blushing deeply, accepted the gift, confirming that she does not exclude the likelihood that the mask can be used by us and does not reject the legal opportunity to try the thrill again, but already at home. A couple of weeks passed, but my wife did not dare to talk about it, and I didn’t offer her this game, hoping that, after everyday worries, the memory of the sensations she had experienced would gradually fade, and then everything would go to the archive fun adventures stored by memory.

Days went by. Everything is back to normal. About our fun, we gradually stopped remembering, at least out loud. Wife put up with it. And we have healed a quiet family life. Work home. Work home.

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