The rest of the evening and much of the night were filled with sexual insanity. We tried all the known poses, had sex in the kitchen, on the veranda, and when it was completely dark, we went out into the garden and continued there. The realization that our neighbors can see us, even more excited us and gave us new strength. Then we took a break, rested a bit, and again rushed into the pool of voluptuousness. I was completely exhausted by about two o'clock in the morning, I fell into bed, trying to recover a little, and Jeanne settled down beside her.

- I did not think that you are so temperamental! - I mumbled. You acted like ...

- As if you haven't eaten well for five years? - she slyly grinned.

I winced: I can not endure when a woman curses. Jeanne noticed my face and accurately determined her cause.

- I warned that I would be vulgar, I would use foul language and demand the fulfillment of my most vulgar desires! You know that a depraved bitch is lurking inside me, who really wanted to stir up something like that ... for a long time it did not succeed, but finally there was an opportunity, and I will not miss it.

- You confessed that in family life you adhere to strict rules in order not to give your husband even the slightest reason to suspect you of treason. Did the desire to have sex with two bisexual men really push you to break this taboo? Yes, I remember about your passion to experience something new ... but this is a big risk, everything secret sooner or later becomes clear! I do not understand the female nature ...

- Well, I will reveal to you something else, my most intimate secrets. - answered Zhanna, but not immediately, but after some silence. It was completely understandable that now there is a struggle in her soul: the caution inherent in every woman is struggling with the desire to discover something intimate. But in the end, the depraved nature won, and Jeanne began her story.

- I have a friend Lenka. We lived in the same house with her, went to the same kindergarten, to the same school, we even went to the same class. When we were about thirteen years old, Lenka had an internet connection at home, a rare enough thing for that time. And we, two curious girls, in the absence of parents, dived into the Net and climbed anywhere. The existence of porn sites was a real discovery for us, and we plunged into the depths of depravity. Oh, that we just did not watch! Classic sex, group sex, all there are BDSM, same-sex pranks. And more and more corrupted: looking another porno, stripped naked, masturbated and swearing mercilessly at the same time. Yes, there was a buzz in it ... something special, a buzz from touching something forbidden. We were happy to try and started to practice lesbian cares regularly. Probably, there is not a single corner on our bodies, which would escape from our tongues. I liked it ... I still do not mind getting into the tongue of my girlfriend's mouth with my tongue. Our girls' butts have learned to fuck each other with their fingers: I was becoming crustaceans, Lenka wielded a finger in my back hole and said, “Like, bitch? Nice to feel dick in your ass? ". Then we changed places, and I became the “top” ...

Then we grew up, started dating guys, but at the same time, our lesbian pranks with Lenka sometimes also took place. As for relationships with guys, then I had an internal brake on - no intima before marriage. Probably, this is a consequence of upbringing; my parents hammered into my head that husbands are very jealous if their wives had already been in the bed of other men before the wedding. Therefore, so that in the future there would be no problems on this basis, I put a condition to all my cavaliers: we meet, we are friends, but sex is only after submitting an application to the registry office.

Lenka didn’t have such a brake, she started to fuck guys from the age of sixteen. And of course, she shared with me her impressions and intimate secrets.She tried many things: she changed the boys almost every week, slept with the school teacher, and then became the lover of the couple. Well, you know that some couples invite young girls as partners to diversify their sex.

We married in the same year. I was loyal to my husband, but Lenka got her husband to be like her: he was a supporter of sex-wife relations, allowed adultery, and allowed his wife to do everything that she considers necessary. But on one condition: Lenka had to shoot his meetings and show him, he even bought a video camera for this purpose.

And you know, gradually I had a strange feeling of envy: why, I asked myself, Lenka comes off as she wants, and I live in the rigid frameworks that I set? And perhaps, indirectly, my husband was to blame for my dissatisfaction: he performs his marital duties, but there is no zest, everything is monotonous and equally. When we go to bed, I already know in advance where he will stroke and lie down, where he kisses ...

The little naughty girl inside me was trying hard to take her own and pushing me to sinful deeds. In the end, I found a way out: I mentally entered into a competition with Lenka, and when she told me about her next adventure, I fantasized, coming up with various vulgar scenes, where I tried to surpass my girlfriend in a variety of sexual pleasures. Well, of course, at the same time she was satisfied with various “toys”. Then my fantasies began to materialize in porn stories, and then I met you. And so, when we became quite frank in the correspondence, the little slag rebelled: “Until when will you dream? Do you ever realize at least one of your desires, or will you live to old age in dreams of bright passionate sex, where all restrictions are lifted? ”. And I gave up, the more I turned up a good option with the departure of her husband.

Now I will surely win my “competition” with Lenka, because she hasn’t had meetings with bisexual men yet. And the little slut living inside me will calm down for a while and stop pushing me into the pool of sin.

Why was I so insatiable this evening? I was brutally aroused by the role of a whore: yes, today I am a whore, I cheat on my husband, fuck with another man, suck him a dick ... and could continue this until morning. But I understand that the sexual energy of a man is not infinite, and you need rest.

I guess I tired you with my chatter? But you, I hope, at least a little understood me and my essence?

- Yes, I understand! - I replied. - Your confession was very frank and unusual, just at least write a story!

Jeanne laughed, stood up, and leaned over to her bag, pulled out of her small box.

- Take it to you?

- What is it? - I was surprised.

- Anal plugs from the collection of my "toys." You do remember that tomorrow ... no, today your ass will be devoid of virginity ... so to speak, it will undergo defloration. The ass needs to be prepared so that you feel pleasant and comfortable: here are three corks of different diameters, insert the smallest in the morning, walk like this for half an hour, then insert the next one, then the largest one. Your hole will stretch, and everything will be about "Kay. And now let's go to sleep, my eyes are already stuck together!