Once I paid attention to the fact that my spouse, coming home from work, increasingly began to talk about the skillful actions of her boss, Dmitry Ivanovich. At work, he was the chief engineer, and my missus was an engineer in the production department. Their institution was listed as the "Emergency Service of the City." The main task of this service was the restoration of the electric external networks of the city in the event of their failure. Frankly, this is far from new and not easy, since the external networks have already been operated for a decent time, and their strength has decreased much more than it was before. Therefore, the chief engineer at the head of the electricians brigade now and then wound through the network sections, eliminating the damage, which was reflected in my wife’s reports to the higher authorities for registering and providing emergency workers with the corresponding payments for their hard labor and supplying spare parts ... Often stayed in the workplace, waiting for the team of repairmen of the relevant documents to carry them to the higher organization the next day in order to record the work and pay the electricians.

At that far time, I also worked in the communal service of one of the districts of the city in the position of deputy head of the housing and communal services department of the district. Our boss was from the category of people who didn’t like to stay long at work, substituting a deputy who, as he said, is useful to gain experience in managing our organization. After all, ten ZhEKs locked themselves in on us, where problem issues lined up in a continuous line, like mushrooms in a forest after a good rain. It also happened that my friend Dima lingered on the line until the morning, well, my missus too. I admit, I was beginning to be jealous of Dima, who noticed this and frankly said to me: “Do not be a fool. Well, if a woman wants to fool someone, she will do it very carefully and imperceptibly. For example: the day before yesterday I, she and three young electricians at three o'clock in the morning fell into your apartment, bathed in the bathroom, I even rubbed and bought it with a backrest like a child. And the guys really wanted to feel what was between her legs.

- Here is the creature! I did not hear anything, - I swore ...

- And did not see anything? Yes?

- Still would! What fool would stay awake all night? - I grinned.

- And I thought so. Just went a little further: “And I didn’t want to see what we all watched on this nightly movie. Is not it?

“Have you done something forbidden in my living room?”

- Why the forbidden? What was, no one can ban ...

- And what was it? - I was worried, realizing that he was hinting at the behavior of my wife.

- Are you eager to be curious?

- How is that?

- Yes, see with my own eyes ...

- Swear that what you see will not surprise you, and you will not vykobenivatsya in front of me and the guys?

- I swear! Everyone heard, - I turned to the brigade.

Taking advantage of the fact that his wife was spinning in the kitchen near the stove, Dima waited his hand hopelessly.

- Remember! You made a vow. If you consider this insufficient, then we agree to repeat everything that was in the presence of my wife. I agree? - Dmitry smiled and looked around at everyone with an ironic look.

From the kitchen the smell of fried meat, and Dima decided to speed up the process of knowledge of the unknown.

- Where do you stand your computer? - he grinned.

- In my room...

- Come on, we'll see only you and me, and let the guys sit here for now ...

Dimka and I went to my room and turned on the computer. Dmitry sat down in front of him, found a line with the name of the search for the unknown and turned it on. Some indecipherable cadres ran on the screen, then this name appeared. Dimka clicked on him with an arrow, a tablet appeared with some stupid numbers, Dimka began to open them one by one, but besides some shore only gulls and waves were visible ...

- Well, what kind of crap are you considering? - I smiled triumphantly, deciding that Dimka was just kidding me. But he clicked on one of the numbers, and then a picture appeared on the screen in which Dimka, with the boys and his completely naked wife, sat at the table and drank tea. Then my beloved one appeared, also completely naked with a tray on her hand, on which the crispy pancakes still smoked.

I was so stunned that I lost my tongue. My pancakes were put on the table, the boys and Dimka began pouring vodka over everyone in a glass, drank it and began to relish chewing pancakes ...

- Stop! Tell me honestly, where did you feast it?

- And you did not notice. Against the table on the wall is a painting "Seascape", and everything else in your living room. Did not find out?

- Why are they naked and others dressed? - I asked a stupid question, expecting to hear the bitter truth ...

- Naked because now begin to fuck with the boys ...

- And this is in honor of what?

“We finished repairing the high-voltage not far from the arch on the road that indicated the entrance to the city ...”

- So what?! Speak, rubbish, otherwise I will now break this vase about your stupid head! - I almost cried, advancing on Dimka with his fists ...

- Calm down, you fool. With one of these boys, whom we all call Kulibin, I, with his golden head, arranged for you such a rarity as visual tracking of the actions of all who fall into your dormitory, and you did not even ask who, how or why. Dimka barely caught his breath from the long rant and finally asked:

“So you know the secret of this observation?” Dimka snorted and continued:

- In your hotel on the wall opposite the couch where you fuck my wife ...

- What you said?!! Do you understand what you are saying?

- I'm thinking. I have a whole album of such photos, where there is a bunch and their ...

- And you decided to take my? - I almost screamed.

- And what would you do? You're my best friend, can't I give a friend a face for courage like fucking my wife?

- Wow little thing! Do you know that this will lead to a divorce? 1 - I almost shouted.

- Here! To prevent this, I allowed my fuck with you ...

- Stop! This is treason! - I yelled.

- Nothing like this. Treason is when the husband leaves the family and goes to another permanently. And the fact that our girls want diversity in our boring sex life is just such a meeting and smooths out their desire to try the forbidden. After all, it is not without reason that the proverb says that "The forbidden fruit is always sweeter." However, you know it without my suggestions, because you like my Nata in bed. Yours and blowjob does so tyap, blooper, and mine with really with tenderness and stop. But yours is a master in cunniles. She will hide any nose in her hole, like a sea periscope submarine. I speak correctly, and?

I looked at Dimka and thought: "Surely he speaks the truth after drinking vodka?"

- And what puzzled you in this way to maintain the performance of your boys? - I asked.

“Don't you know that at any moment we can be picked up and thrown into the thick of the accident, and for free, we are not paid anything for it, so I organized them a“ bordelero ”at home. The guys really liked this occupation with our wives; They are smart women, sexy, without complexes, love sex, now I will show you something else. Whilst we gossip here, look what they were up to, ”Dimka grinned and poked his finger at the computer screen: a group girl developed there, where on one of the guys lay my wife, who from behind one of the electricians inserted her anus into her anus and “Fighter”, he drove her straight into her pussy stuck to his penis, and the last guy completed this pyramid, shaking her member hard in the mouth. My spat, but then she pounced on the penis and sucked, sucked, sucked. until she choked on sperm.

- Oh! And give our women! I exclaimed, seeing my friend's wife gawking her beautiful eyes from the screen, actively masturbating her pussy with a cucumber.

- Okay. Persuaded. But what will I have with it? - I asked a tricky question.

- Everything that you want to do with it in my bed, but so that everything is Type-Top, I want to have yours in my bed. Is going?

- Agreed! - we shook hands and at that moment I woke up. The member really stood at my side, my wife extended her hand and suddenly said:

- And you have it hoo! And it seemed to me that your potency had already died and thought, how could it be restored?

- And what are you thinking?

- Spin the love in the open with your beloved Dima. He has this thing hoo th!

- What? More than me?

“Where are you up to it,” the wife grinned, putting on her slippers.

- you what? Measured his penis length?

- And what is there to measure. He once, when we were not married to you, stuck so much that it seemed to me that his penis would come out of my throat ...

- Go you! I saw in the toilet. Member, as a member of the private ebar ...

- Darkness! Look at his Natasha. Almost every night makes lotion, all panties soaked. He tears it to her this nest! - she hit herself

palm pubis ...

- At this time in the hotel, someone sneezed loudly.

- Who's there? - I was alarmed, rising.

- Do not worry. Their. I will go, I will look ...

- I lay and thought, well, that for so long it is not. Then he got up, walked over to the door of the dormitory, and looked into the gap of the open door. And then I realized that this was not a dream, but a reality. My missus lay on Dimka, swinging in time with his movements. He held her buttocks, another guy pulled her in the anus, and the smallest of them - tore her right in the mouth ...

And then I realized that dreams are prophetic, went to them, drove away the one who tore her into a point and stuck to her ass, that was urine. From where and the potency came, I still can not understand ... I used to watch news in the computer rarely, but now I watch them every day without looking up from the screen.

03/05/2019 Edward Zaitsev.

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