Apparently, they are still going honeymoon: rest, rough sex and all that. Dressed and not a single thought. He is completely satisfied with his wife: and faithful, and caring, and calm, and sex with her is simply divine. Unlike him, I am not yet ripe for creating a family.
I like sex without obligations more, especially since no girl has ever been able to resist me, because any size starts flowing right from the size of my cock. Perhaps that is why I do not dare to marry, because I do not believe in female loyalty. There is no rebound from the female, I have regular sex with the most attractive girls. Therefore, one friend’s stories at one point were not what they were interested in, but filled the cup of curiosity with the top. What did he find for his wife himself, which is true only to him alone? Did he really marry any such girl that no one would look at her? Decided to somehow go to visit them. Moreover, for 15 years they have not seen each other. As we graduated from school, we went where.
That's just the connection and maintained. Arriving in the city, I immediately went in search of this apartment. It was easy, because they lived almost in the center of the city. Ringing the door, they opened it to me instantly, as if I had been waiting at the door all day. But no, judging by the flushed face of his wife, I just interrupted the beginning of their sex with the door. I was even confused at some point. And not because I was embarrassed.
In front of me stood a gorgeous brown-eyed, leggy brunette with about the fifth breast size in only a short robe. Nearby was my friend Sergey. During the time we did not see, he visibly matured, but in his expression of his face he remained a small naive child. Overcoming a daze, I realized that it was necessary to somehow defuse the situation. “Andrew is my name,” I extended my hand to the girl. “And I am Olya,” the girl replied in embarrassment, and awkwardly looked down from embarrassment. I entered their apartment and began to consider how they live. The apartment is small, but quite spacious. But I could not rest my wife's wife. Cute face, huge and elastic breasts, deliciously pumped ass just drives you crazy.
I have seen many beauties and even put me to bed, but Olya is something special, I have never had one like this before. This top model, which would envy anyone. Moreover, she is wearing a red short robe for a naked body. It turns out that this is their custom, and no matter who comes to visit them. In such clothes, she unrealistically aroused me. My pants barely stood the riser, I was ready at the same time to pounce on her and tear off like the last bitch. But somehow I managed to keep myself in my hands and hide my excitement from my friend and his wife. We went to the kitchen and sat down at a table that was already laid by that time.
They drank for an acquaintance, then one more, and more ... My looseness in communication helped me, and I managed to start an ordinary conversation about life. Although I had difficulty with it, because the girl’s breasts simply fascinated and attracted to her. Olya also behaved naturally, but she paid me a lot of attention: she would put the salad on, then she would start asking me about it. And as if I did not try to behave naturally, but the riser is still not passed. Spouse offered to move into the room and listen to music.
I agreed, and Andrei said that we should go, and he would watch football. Olya was indignant, telling him that he was leaving her alone with a guest. Andrew begged, because it was a very important match. I decided not to lose the moment and said: “Olenka, let him see a little, and we will dance with you. What do you say?". “Why not?” She replied. Sergey sat down at his favorite box and forgot about us at all. His wife put on slow music and put her hands on my shoulders with confidence, and I confidently laid my hands on her hips. My confidence was reinforced by drunk alcohol, and the girl apparently also showed no signs of resistance because of the dose she used. I tried to keep the conversation witty jokes, alternating them with vulgar jokes. She liked it, and she did not stop laughing loudly and uncontrollably.
Olya did not even notice how suddenly I hugged her tightly and gently pressed her hips to me. My pants are already almost torn from a strong riser. She felt it and got excited too, starting to cuddle herself against me. But when I ran my hand under the robe and began to caress her naked boobs, she suddenly started, pushed me away and said: “Andrey, yes, you are crazy!”. I began to apologize, to say that it happened somehow arbitrarily ... We sat down on the sofa, the conversation went wrong ... At that time, Sergei just watched football and entered the room, offering to continue the evening.
But Olya flatly refused, saying that the time was later, and I was out of the way, which means it’s time to rest. I was bedded in a separate room next to the bedroom. I lay down, but absolutely did not want to sleep. Olya never left my head and what happened. I lay there for over an hour. Suddenly, I heard the door to my room open, and in it, by the light of the moon, stood the silhouette of a naked girl. It was she - Olya. She closed the door, came to me and lay down next. I was just shocked and couldn't say a word. It seemed to me that this is a dream. The girl's hand began to slowly sink down my chest and stomach to a firm twenty-five centimeter penis. Taking himself in hand, I asked: "But what about Sergey?". “He doesn’t satisfy me at all, and when he drinks, he falls asleep at all and sleeps awake,” the girl answered in a whisper and began to jerk off my dick.
Without doubting for a second, I began to tongue caress her nipples, and with a hand gently sank between her legs and began to knead her pussy. She began to be excited, and when I lowered my tongue to her vagina and began to caress him, Olya began to moan softly. Wriggling from arousal, she said she wanted to practice with my dick. I was only glad of it. She gently began to work on it with the tongue up and down, while gently massaging my testicles with the second hand. Excited more and more, she began to suck furiously, more and more swallowing a member. Finally she took it in her mouth completely. I was in seventh heaven with pleasure.
After that, she gently sat on me and started jumping on my penis like a deft rider, and I crushed her beautiful tits. As she did, she moaned louder and louder, and seemed to
Sergey is about to wake up. But then it didn't bother me at all. I put her on cancer, and began to enter it more and more. Finally, I pressed hard against her, wrapped my arms around her chest and started tearing with all my strength.
Then I turned her on her back, she put my legs on my shoulders and I continued to fuck her. She covered her breasts with her hands and moaned madly, and I felt that I would be finished. I asked: "Where are you going to finish?"
She answered:
"I love it when they cum in my mouth." At the same time she got on her knees and, opening her mouth, began to jerk off my dick.
With all my strength I was discharged several times right into her mouth and fell on the bed from exhaustion. It was great! Olya went to the shower, and I fell asleep. The next day I woke up when Olya and Sergey were already awake. They called me for breakfast, the spouse behaved as if nothing had happened, and I also decided not to say anything to a friend. After breakfast, I packed up, thanked a friend for the hospitality, separately praised him for his excellent spouse and, once again confirmed for himself the opinion that there were no faithful wives, went home.