1. Omut. Chapters 1-7
  2. Omut. Chapters 8-10
  3. Omut. Chapters 11-12
  4. Omut. Chapters 13-15 (concluding)

Page: 7 of 7

about what?

- Well, have not engaged in sex with strangers. - I clarified.

- And you about it. Not. Martha said that we can not be that evening. What we want is what we do, have fun in general and have a rest, but no one is not alone. Although men and women came up to us with a request to brighten up their leisure time in any room or to have fun in their booths. But I somehow honestly did not burn with desire. Yes, and Masha, too, if it were not for her number that came out for the contest, then she would have nothing to do with this. But this is an exception to the rule of the club, Martha said that if her number had dropped out, she would have gone too. So in this regard, everything is fine.

- By the way, everyone wanted to ask for Masha. - I interrupted Anya. - I do not understand, everything does not go out of my head. Is she also in training or what?

- Well yes. Do not you understand? True Martha pulled her spontaneously. Well, that evening when she and we had a husband, everything happened by chance. Masha got drunk and gave herself to Oleg. Well, or he took it, what's the difference. And then she, like me, signed a contract at the club. Now her husband is in the know, though as she says he took the news very emotionally, the scandal almost came to a divorce. Martha then talked to him and he seemed to have cooled down and accepted the conditions.

- Hmm. Cause And on it you will not tell.

- And for me you say. - Anya laughed.

- Well yes. It is truth too. - I agreed.

- By the way. Today you planned to go to your son in Nizhny. I will not go. Today is an evening lesson with Martha.

- What?

- Well, the same thing. I'm learning to do blowjob. - Anya answered a little sadly.

“Maybe we can tell Martha what you can practice on me.” It seems that does not interfere. - I tried to change the plans of Martha.

- Not. Will not work. Although I would love to. You would know how my jaw hurt after that session. But Martha is persistent. She said that we need two more workouts. And I asked while I did not touch them with my mouth. Although she also said that we would practice your orgasm. She told how. Because? Do not mind if I work pen. - Already in a more playful mood, Anya jumped onto my lap, running her hand into my pants.

Of course, I agreed. Anina pen fluttered in my trunk. The truth is not to compare with the work of Martha, the wife had absolutely no experience whatsoever. But all this leveled her enthusiasm and diligence.

- Only you slap me when fit. - Requested Anya. “I don't know when to stop.”

In the process, we were a little distracted by putting porn. But still, for a long time I could not restrain the tension in the eggs grew and I was about to finish. But remembering the words of Martha tried to catch that very moment. And about a miracle I did it. Feeling that I was ready, I slapped my wife on the arm and she immediately stopped her movements. I focused on my feelings and squeezing the sphincter tried to relax. A small drop of semen appeared from the tip of the penis and the tension abruptly subsided.

- Go on. - I asked Anya.

She stooped and licked moisture from the head, then took it into her mouth and licked a little bit, sucking a little. It was something. Then she pulled away and continued to work with her hand. The member continued to stand. And as in past times, the sensitivity has increased. The next parish was twenty minutes later and we did the same procedure again. Only after him, Anya could not resist and took the head of the penis in her mouth. She simultaneously worked with her hand and sucked my flesh. About ten minutes later she pulled away and continued only with her hand. I was in seventh heaven of buzz and happiness. I never thought that the usual work of a hand with a non-memo in the performance of his beloved can bring so much pleasure.

- Now do not hold back. - Anya urged me on. - Enough for the first time.

And I did not hold back. I roared my womb like a well-fed beast I shot. I erupted for about a minute, spitting sperm t-shirt and pants. Anya's hand was all wet, she never stopped working until I poured everything out completely, literally squeezing everything out of me to the last drop.

- Well, how? - Anya pulled away.

- Awesome. - I breathed. My toes were numb. I love you. Thank.

- I love you too.And I do all this for you. - She smacked me on the cheek. - Now go get yourself in order, you are in the Lower Time. But you will go after a meal.

I went upstairs and rinsed in the wardrobe where I dressed for the journey. Going downstairs I found Anya in the kitchen, at the table was already laid. Rich soup with sour cream was the thing for my body. During the meal, we discussed plans for the coming week.

Soon I was driving to Nizhny, pondering Ani's story about the club and savoring the pleasure that she brought to me. In principle, everything is not bad I decided. Arriving in Nizhny, I took my son and had a great evening with him. Having passed him into the arms of the former at twelve at night, I decided that I was still not very tired and went home. I drove up to the house when it was already light. Putting the car, I went to sleep. Spouse was not. Most likely I stayed overnight at Martha, I told you that I would only be at lunch tomorrow. So with a calm soul, I went to the realm of morpheus.

12 comments
  • September 6, 2018 1:17

    Everything goes to BDSM?

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  • September 6, 2018 12:07

    BDSM will be, but this is not the main topic

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  • September 6, 2018 14:44

    I hope it will be a lot))

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  • September 6, 2018 5:57

    waiting for the continuation

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  • September 6, 2018 9:58

    The story is excellent, the main thing is not to throw him like a velvet season. And it will be insulting

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  • September 6, 2018 12:09

    Velvet season is not abandoned. It is finished. I just did not write a sequel in St. Petersburg.

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  • Denis (a guest)
    September 6, 2018 14:47

    From the time of Clara, Sagul did not read anything of the kind, no one could think like that. Genuinely surprised. I look forward to continuing with impatience. Thanks to the author for the great work and good luck in the works.

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  • Just a guest (a guest)
    September 7, 2018 0:00

    And mine is a delirium of the drocher’s inflamed brain or the author of a BIG dreamer.

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    • Rating: -3
  • September 8, 2018 11:39

    Gorgeous! Waiting for the continuation!

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  • September 9, 2018 20:33

    I would also have done my husband the lower one, and then the kukold is somehow wrong, but the owner is a master. Keep going

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  • September 10, 2018 1:03

    This story is absolutely not about kukol'd ... Top tags corrected by the moderator. There were others.

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  • September 14, 2018 15:11

    10

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