It's hard to say when it started.

Maybe from the day when I first saw a naked adult woman for the first time at the age of 12? Or maybe when I started to stand, and I wanted everyone to see it, for which a naked person stood up on a chair in his room and put his protruding member out of the window for general viewing, I don’t know.

But some strange craving for the unusual manifested itself for a long time. All the more strange that my future wife became my very first woman. Looks like I was her first. However, I can be wrong. This is not important.

Somehow my wife and I went right after the wedding, which terribly attracted me to her pussy. Of course, we had sex with her, as befits newlyweds, that is, constantly many times a day according to the principle: where I caught, I fucked there. But besides just sex, I was attracted by the pussy itself, the constant desire to lick her, rub her with different parts of the body, dive into her face. My wife didn’t respond much to me in this regard, she said that she wasn’t so well brought up. Getting oral sex from her was extremely difficult. If this happened, then on very big holidays, and then in the form of a big favor. Special pleasure, unlike me, she did not feel. What can we say about sucking me. This went on for quite some time. Six or seven years, until capitalism did not come in the country, and the country itself did not fall apart into 15 independent states.

By that time, we already had two children, and the company where the wife worked so “paid” her salary, that she had to retrain from engineers to an accountant and look for a more profitable job.

A year or two went in search of a good place, until I finally managed to arrange it into one Russian-Austrian joint venture. I myself by that time already engaged in business with might and main, acquiring an office, an accountant and a secretary with all that it implies. As you understand, I could not be a director without sex with my subordinates for a long time. After a year or two, all my accountants and secretaries were peretrakhan. And more than once. Someone I continued to fuck, someone not. Not so important. It is important that it was not exactly what I wanted. But the experience of the MZHM that happened once in a sauna with a friend and his accountant put everything in its place. I suddenly realized that I wanted my faithful to be fucked in front of me, and I took an active part in this. But how do you tell your wife about this?

I suffered. Further fantasy business did not go.

Once in a regular visit to the bath with friends, oddly enough, a purely male team, we got to talking. It turned out that all the polls fuck their accountants and secretaries. But my only wife was an accountant. The guys began to make fun of me, they say, it can not be that it does not change me.

I must say that I myself have already begun to suspect that this is the way it is. Recently, the wife increasingly began to come home later than usual. She began to appear some things that I like her and did not buy. But she always joked that, they say, I just forgot. Of course, I could have forgotten, since I didn’t go deep into the store, what she got there, and just paid a bunch of things. True, it was alarming a large number of beautiful lingerie in her closet. Anyway.

And then I suddenly thought, since it is so, then I can think that my wife is already fucked by someone other than me and fantasize about this topic. I was wildly excited. Especially when the wife came home later than usual, tired, who wanted to take a shower as soon as possible and go to bed. And then I started to pester her. By the way, my wife loved hard sex, requiring both of us to actively participate. But she didn’t have the strength to have such sex at such moments, so she favorably allowed me to just lick pussy. And I licked. Licked and fantasized that literally an hour and a half ago, someone had already fucked her, introduced her hefty cock into her.

This is a great start.At the same time, my own member stood with a stake and wanted someone else to do it, but his wife was deaf in that plan.

Gradually, I began to notice other signs that my wife was fucking on the side. Someone picked her up to the house, then, on the contrary, someone picked up, and she went to work even a little later. That she was at some presentation, at work, of course, or went to the theater with a friend, citing the fact that I can not stand the theater. In general, suspicions grew until they turned into a firm conviction when she went on a business trip to Sochi, where her company was building something in Krasnaya Polyana. She returned from there with a new phone for thousands of three dollars, a “gift of the company”, very happy and wildly tired. And again I just licked her pussy.

I did not know how to start a conversation with her on the topic of MZHM or something like that. A couple of visits through the joint viewing of porn on this topic ended in nothing. She was firmly interested in no other relationship formats. The hints didn't work. But although the wife and

carefully concealed what the fuck on the side, I began to feel when she was really fucked and when she was not. Of course, when she came in after taking a drink, she would not let me lick a pussy just like that. I always needed to bend over, promise something. Or clothes, or the organization of some event. But something changed in her after I first hinted at her to other formats. And sometimes everything was completely different. She could come home quite late, when the children had long since rescued, and plunk into bed, even without going to the bathroom. I crawled over to her and tried to kiss her pussy, but she suddenly jumped up and, spreading her legs, sat me straight in her face with a cunt. Her pussy was big, with her labia lips strongly protruding and a decent clitoris, and very deep. She covered almost all of my face, although the wife herself was thin. And sitting on my face in such a way, she began furiously fucking me with her cunt. She seemed to suck in my tongue and lips, so that I could not breathe, and crawled back and forth. It often happened that she had come to the end with violent splashes in all directions, and I was getting all her juices. Having finished it, she pushed me away and fell asleep. In the morning she did not say anything, as if there was nothing.

Six months of such sexual abuse still led me to believe that she needed to say everything directly. It seemed to me that she understands that I guess that her fuck, and this also turned her wildly on. Then one day, when we were together in a country house without children, after sex I openly confessed to her that I would like her to fuck with me. She somehow immediately changed, began to ask me exactly how I want it. Requested details. I began to fantasize that type, we are in the pose of 69, she is on me, and her fuck behind her lover. She flushed, excited. She asked, and where to get such a lover, so he agreed to it? I retorted that this is not a big problem, you can give a topical ad, you say, the girl is beautiful, there are those who want to be sure. That night we had a long talk on this topic. What was my disappointment when a couple of weeks later I returned to this conversation, and she flatly refused this format. It's one thing to dream, she said, and quite another to really go for it. She supposedly not so brought up. BUT. In this case, it became even more often to disappear and come home fucked. And immediately sit down on my face.

After some time, I decided to change tactics and gave a hint about group sex or a meeting with a couple. There was wild indignation on her part. How could I offer her such a thing? Like, a pervert.

It is clear that I did not calm down on this, and began to look for options on the side. Of course, there were in my practice both group sex and MZHM meetings with a friend and his accountant, but all this was not what I wanted.

And now, after as many as seven years, I accidentally met a married couple in one company. They were both slightly younger than me. I had seen them before in the same sauna, where I participated in group sex, but did not understand that they were husband and wife. They were called Gena and Mila.

Mila turned out to be a terrible wick. ...