All names, of course, changed.

This is a real story that happened to me when I was 27 years old. My name is Ruslan, height is above average, and God did not hurt the build. By the time I was married for 7 years. Relationships in our family were excellent, but I lacked a bit of sex. I worked at two jobs in private firms: during the day, as a foreman at a construction site in one, and three nights a week guarded the other. In my day job, I almost every evening needed to ring up the suppliers and agree on the supply of materials and equipment for construction tomorrow. We didn’t have a phone, so I called from my friend Kostik, who lived with his wife Ira and daughter Nastya in a one-room apartment two houses away from us. We have been friends with Kostya since childhood: we grew up in the same yard and sat in school at the same desk for 10 years. He married a little earlier than me, and I was familiar with Irina for a long time - she studied at our school, only two classes younger. Since then, she has changed little, even though she has given birth, and has remained the same spectacular brunette with long curly hair. My wife does not like to go to the guests, but she never cursed if I stayed at Kostya and Ira almost until midnight. Having laid Nastya to sleep, we often stayed in their kitchen for conversations about mutual friends and past fun days. We both had VCRs, so cassette exchange, including porn, was common for us. The content of porn movies is always vigorous and fun discussed by us in the kitchen. One day there was a lull at my construction site, and therefore I didn’t appear for more than a week with my friends, and then I came across a new porn, and I decided to rewrite it. Taking my video player, I went to visit Kostik.

The door was opened to me by Irina, who, as always, was charmingly looking in her short robe of translucent matter, through which it was perfectly clear that under the robe she was wearing only lace panties. It did not bother me at all, since it was her usual home clothes.

- Hi, and where is Kostet? - I asked, razuvayas.

- And it is not. - I went into the room and noticed that we were alone in the apartment.

- What, went with Nastya to walk? - and then Irina burst into tears.

I did not expect such a reaction to such a harmless question and stood like a fool in the middle of the room. Then, coming to his senses, he rushed to her, put an arm around his shoulders, and held him tightly to himself. She buried her face in my chest, still sobbing.

- Irishka, what happened? With bones something:?

- He dumped me! Already two days living with another woman!

No shit yourself! This was not what I expected from Kostya. He has always been the most quiet and calm in our company. Yeah, quiet waters run deep! I do not remember what I said to Irina, but somehow reassured her. Having decided that in this situation it is better to retire, I gathered home.

- Why did you come? Maybe you need to call? She asked as I opened the front door.

- No, thank you. I wanted to roll the tape. - I hesitated.

- Well, write down, I left Vidic. Come on, Ruslan, come on, and I'll go, put the kettle on.

Connecting the cords and turning on dubbing, I headed to the kitchen. Irina, as usual, set the table for our evening gatherings, but now there were two cups. For the next hour, for coffee, I learned everything that happened in my absence, and even earlier. It turned out that their life was not as good as it looked from the side.

“I noticed earlier that someone had appeared on his side,” Irina began her story, “for more than a month he didn’t want me as a woman. He hadn’t been very good in terms of sex before. I had long been bored in bed and, therefore, I often asked him to fuck me somewhere else, such as, for example, in landing, on the balcony or in the stairwell. On all of this, he either remained silent, or was angry and began to shout that I was a whore and a whore. Tell me, Ruslan, did I really ask for something bad and disgusting from him?

- No, Ira, I do not find anything like that in it. In general, I believe that everything is permissible in sex, as long as the partners like it.

“So I think so, and Kostya, as you see, does not think so.” I still do not understand why he left me. Am I so ugly?

- Well, you, you just look amazing!

- Come on. - Ira waved her hands at me, but I noticed that she was very pleased to hear a compliment from my mouth. - If he had said something to me, he explained it somehow, otherwise he silently collected his armor and dumped it, he only threw in the doorway that he was leaving for another and left everything to me. Nastya I sent to my mother, I don’t even know how to tell her everything, because she is still quite small. Here I sit here as an old grandmother alone, well, at least, that you came.

Having spoken to me, Irina fully rested and, even, began to smile with her sweet smile, from which she had charming dimples on her cheeks.

- What are you recording there?

- Yes, here's a friend porn porn.

- Good?

- I don’t know, I didn’t have time to look through it, but I have to give the tape tomorrow, so I decided to roll it right away. Do not like it - I will erase.

- Come, let's see - suddenly suggested Ira.

- Come on.

We left the kitchen and sat on the sofa, standing in front of the TV. They didn’t turn on the chandelier and, therefore, the room was lit only by a faint light from a working television, on the screen of which a puny blonde sucked from a Negro, a huge member of which could barely fit in her mouth. At this time, the second Negro, with no less aggregate, threshed it in the vagina. Irina leaned close to me and laid her head on my shoulder. From her hair came a pleasant aroma. My heart beat like crazy and a lump rolled in my throat.

“I like it,” she said, “and you?”

- Me too.

- In general, I love when a lot of men.

I did not have time to answer, because I began to passionately kiss her lips. As I decided on this, I still do not understand, everything was as in a fog. Irina did not resist at all, and even more, her hand began to gently crush my "fighter", from which he immediately took on the "fighting stance". Our tongues with might and main were wielding each other’s mouths. Not looking up from this fascinating occupation, Ira unzipped the zipper on my pants, pulled off the elastic of her underpants and pulled out my trembling member into the light of God. In the blink of an eye, her face went down and hot lips clasped the head of my penis. She sucked with such ecstasy, like no one before me sucked. She swallowed him all the time, and my penis was 18 centimeters long, then completely freed him from the embrace of her hot mouth and licked her tongue through the whole trunk, then she caressed only the head, gently tickling the urethral hole. At this time, I pulled up her robe and gently stroked her thighs and ass. Irishkin's efforts were not in vain, and soon I poured directly into her mouth. Ira swallowed everything, raised her head and looked at me.

“You're so delicious,” she said, licking her lips with pleasure, “just sweet.”

- And my never swallows, always runs to the bathroom to spit out.

- And I really like!

- Get down, Ira, now it's my turn.

She obediently lay down on the sofa and raised her ass, helping me to release her from her panties. Finally, the panties dropped on the floor and in front of me, legs wide apart, is a beautiful woman - the wife of my childhood friend. Her crotch covered with gentle black hair curlers, and the sexual sponges went apart, opening access to the hot, oozing depths of her vagina. I pressed my mouth to this cave and began to work hard on the tongue of her clitoris and sponges, licking a little sour juice. And when I shoved my tongue deep into it and began to rotate it there, she arched all over, trembled with a slight shiver, and, with a long moan, finished. I decided to make Ira end one more time. Replacing the tongue in the vagina with two fingers, I began to fuck her fingers, while caressing the tip of the tongue with a pea clitoris. After a while, thanks to the abundant release of grease, I added another finger and sped up my movements. My hand deftly moved between the legs of Irochka, and my tongue fluttered over her clitoris with a butterfly. A new, even more powerful orgasm, not long in coming. I felt my fingers squeeze tightly with vagina machines, and at that time Ira pressed my head tightly to her pubic hair. After the pulsations inside her subsided, she let go of my head, pulled my hand out of the vagina, and very gently licked off all her juices from her, sucking each of my fingers separately.

- Thank you, Ruslanchik! I have never received such pleasure! - She said, ending the "water procedures" with my fingers. - Kostik never licked me, as I did not ask him. He always said that it was below his manhood.

- Fool your Kostya! He doesn’t understand a damn thing either in life or in man’s dignity! - in the hearts burst from me. - If a man can not satisfy a woman, then this is not a man, but a rag.

At this time, the videotape went off, rewinding to the beginning, since the recording was already over, and I saw on the Vidic timer that it was already half past midnight! Apologizing, I quickly got ready and hurried to the exit. All the time of my gathering, Ira sat on the couch, and when I opened the front door, she, like she was naked, ran up to me, hugged me, firmly pressing her whole body, and whispered in my ear:

- Please come again. - then abruptly pulled away and closed the door behind me.

For the next three nights, while I was on duty at night, I was still trying to decide for myself the dilemma: whether to continue sexual relations with Irina, or limit moral support. On the one hand, she is the wife of my friend, and on the other hand, since he left the family, Irina seems to be a free woman. As a result of long reflections, I came to the conclusion that Ira deserves to have a normal sex life at least a little, and I, with pleasure, will try to help her with this.

On the first evening free of duty, I went to “call” Irina. As soon as Ira saw me on the threshold of her apartment, a smile lit up her face, and little bats danced in her eyes.

“I thought you would never come again.”

- So I did not come to such a wonderful girl like you ?! You offend me!

- Go to the kitchen, but I still have not put Nastya.

Fifteen minutes later, Ira appeared in the kitchen. In this story, I recommend and use this particular tool for a member. Her clothes were a black wardrobe, consisting of a beautiful bra, lace panties and elegant stockings. Shod she was in black shoes with high heels. Slowly defiling past me, shaking her hips invitingly, she stopped at the other end of the kitchen, elegantly pushing her slender leg to the side.

- How do I look?

- Just dump head!

- And if so? - With these words, she sat on the cutting table and spread her legs wide.

- So much better! - unable to hold back any longer, I jumped to her, quickly pulled my excited cock out of my trousers, pushed the strip of panties to the side, and with force drove my fighter into the depths of her bosom. Putting her legs on my shoulders, I began to rhythmically move inside Irina, but, probably, I almost finished right away from strong overexcitement. I moved the member a little more until it became completely limp, but I couldn’t catch up to “condition”. When my cock fell out of Ira, she jumped off the table, knelt in front of me, and completely swallowed him with her mouth. Only here it dawned on me that we did not turn off the light in the kitchen, and we can be well seen through the tulle curtains from the windows of the house opposite.

“Irochka,” I said, gently stroking her on the head, “can we turn off the light, otherwise we can be seen?”

- What are you, shy? - She asked, looking up from my dick.

She looked up at me and smiled. I realized that the very idea that someone is now looking at us, excites her greatly, so I did not break her high and, instead of answering, pressed her head more strongly to my groin. Again, my cock was in the tender embrace of her mouth. Ira was a born miner, and it’s simply impossible to describe what she did with her mouth. Soon my "friend" again took up a fighting stance. I lifted Ira from my knees, pulled off her panties, spread my back to me and placed my chest on the table. My gaze ceased a magnificent ass and, just below, swollen with arousal sex lips. Spreading the ass halves, I inserted my dick into her vagina. Now I fucked her at a crazy pace, bringing Ira almost to hysterics, until I finished again. It was again too late, so I quickly undermined and ran home, saying goodbye, promising to come tomorrow.

The next evening I decided to fulfill one of the Irina fantasies, and therefore came rather late to be sure that Nastya was already asleep.

- Come on, I'll show you something. I whispered to Ira in my ear as soon as I entered the apartment.

- What about Nastya? - also she whispered.

- But she sleeps?

- Of course!

- Then let's go! No need to dress, it's not far, just take the keys.

I grabbed her arm and dragged her to the landing. Ira was wearing her usual home clothes - panties and a bathrobe. It was dark at the entrance because in that “era of universal theft” the bulbs from the cartridges disappeared instantly. The flight of stairs was only illuminated by a faint gleam of street lamps. We went down one flight and then I pushed Irina into a niche behind an elevator shaft. At first she did not understand anything, but when I tore off her panties, she leaned forward, put her hands on the wall and meekly spread her legs. Quickly unbuttoning his fly, I took out a standing member and drove it into the vagina. Lord, how it flowed! I got the impression that I put my cock in a cup with warm jelly. Because of the huge amount of lubricant, the member went inside it, with almost no friction, so I worked on Ira for a decent time, until I finished. Uniform squish sounds echoed through the entrance. I do not know how many times I finished Ira, but the fact that it was more than once is for sure. With each immersion member inside, love juices spread over Irina's legs and in my balls. For all this time, only steps came down to us once. I froze, so as not to attract attention with our sounds, but Irina herself began to sit down on my member with violent force, and I realized that the involuntary witness had led her to the limit. Fortunately, he (or she) went into the apartment on the floor below us, otherwise I didn’t really want to be caught in a public place with a woman jumping on my member. When I finally finished, I was almost exhausted. Ira, already habitually, knelt in front of me and completely licked my dick. I took her to the door to the apartment, kissed the neck and ran home.

Now, at every opportunity, I went to "call" to Irina. Naturally, I did not inform my wife that Kostya had left Il, but so that she would not have any suspicions, I tried to make my visits no more than usual. For some reason, I didn’t want to experiment in the stairwell, so Irina and I usually fucked in the kitchen, having tried almost all possible poses. Several times I otsel it on the toilet, the benefit of the space allowed, as the bathroom she combined. With each of our meetings, Ira increasingly insistently asked to come to her for the whole night. I also understood that during the hour and a half that we had with her, everything did not happen as smoothly as we would like, so I decided to give Irina a whole night of love, whatever it cost me.

And then, one day, I told my spouse that I needed to go out for the night out of schedule - to replace a suddenly ill partner. Naturally, I was going to spend this night duty at Ira. Gathering, as usual, I went straight to her. You should have seen the joy that swept over her when I said that I had come all night. Irina, immediately phoned up with her mother so that she would take Nastya after her kindergarten to her room and rush to prepare a "holiday" dinner. I was so uncomfortable! I tried as best I could to dissuade Ira from cooking culinary delights, but she was inexorable. After sending me into the room so as not to interfere, she began to conjure in the kitchen. After about an hour, she said that almost everything was ready and asked me to go for some wine. Returning from the store with a bottle of red wine, I found a table set in the room with lighted candles and a smartly dressed Irina. As in such a short time she managed to put on makeup and wear a beautiful evening dress, I still do not understand. After a wonderful dinner, she removed everything from the table, spread out the bed and said:

- You are here, and I'll go take a bath.

I undressed and lay down, waiting, on the bed. True, I did not wait long, deciding to help Ira swim. As I expected, the door to the bathroom was not locked, so I freely got there. Completely undressed, I appeared before Ira lying in a bathtub with water.

- Can I come to you?

- Of course! Make yourself comfortable! - Ira moved to one end of the bath, making room for me.

I let out some water and sat opposite her. One of my legs was just between her divorced legs, and I, as if by chance, began to caress her pussy with my big toe. Ira, leaning her head against the wall and closing her eyes, absolutely did not object to my caresses. Having caressed her clitoris a bit, I, emboldened, parted the sexual lips and penetrated into the very depths of her vagina. The big toe went in completely, capturing the neighboring one. Irina only started slightly, but did not open her eyes. I began to gently move my foot, caressing the vagina from the inside. In response to my actions, she spread her legs wider, putting them on the edges of the bath, thereby providing deeper penetration. Before that, I never caressed a woman in this way, but as seen from the reaction of Irina, I did everything correctly. After a while, Ira pulled away my leg and stood over me in such a way that I was lying between her legs, and then sat on me, plunging my standing member into my vagina. After that, she began to ride me like a stallion, pushing the penis into the vagina for the most eggs. The water in the bathroom reached her to the waist and therefore the fucking took place completely in the water. Before that, I heard from my friends a lot of good reviews about water sex, but I didn’t have to experience this myself, since my wife was totally against all my inclinations to fuck her in the water. It was really beautiful! Warm water gently envelops the whole body, and the member enters, then comes out of the hot depths of the vagina. Much to the disappointment of my partner, I finished pretty quickly. Ira got off my limp member and sat opposite.

- Stand up please. - She turned to me, and as soon as I got to my feet, my dick was immediately in her mouth.

She completely swallowed him, but this time her hands caressed my testicles and gently stroked the buttocks. Her efforts were not in vain, and soon the member again took the "fighting" stance, but Ira did not let him out of her mouth, continuing to caress her tongue. When I felt that I was close to orgasm again, I wrapped my hands around Irino’s face, leaned back and freed the penis from the tender embrace of her mouth.

- Did you not like it? - asked Ira, lifting her head and gently looking into my eyes.

- Well, what are you! How can this not please, I just want you to finish too. - with these words I plunged into the bath and drew Ira to myself. The previous position was repeated with full immersion. This time Ira skipped me much longer, and at that time I was busy with her beautiful breasts. I gently crushed them with my hands and caressed my nipples with my tongue, sucking and nibbling them. Now Irina finished before me. I sat on the edge of the bathroom, and Ira turned her back to me, rested her hands on the wall and literally planted herself on my dick. Mad jump continued. My dick almost completely left her vagina, so that the burgundy head appeared, it was completely hidden inside, and Irina's ass gently spanked on my stomach. Ira kept just a crazy pace. After some time, I felt sorry for her and I got out of the bathroom, holding Ira in the same position, stood behind and forcefully drove into her oozing vagina. Now I moved, trying to keep the same pace as before this Irina. Ira finished a couple of times until I poured into her. As soon as I left her, Irina exhaustedly sank into the bathroom, lay down and closed her eyes.

- How do you feel? Did I wear you out too much? - I asked Ira, leaning over her and kissing her lips.

- I feel just great! Please go to the room, and I will rest for a while and, soon, I will come.

I rinsed my “fighter” under the tap, dried myself dry and left the bathroom, leaving Ira to gain strength. It was probably about an hour and I fell asleep, lying on the couch. The room was quite warm, so I did not cover myself. I was awakened by gentle strokes on my chest and stomach - this Irina quietly lay down beside me and caressed me with her hand. I pretended not to wake up, and, as if in a dream, turned onto my back, so that she would be more comfortable. Soon her hand fell below and began to touch the testicles with her fingers and gently knead the still soft member. When, after some time, her efforts did not have the proper action for my “friend”, she knelt beside me and plunged it into her mouth, continuing to massage my scrotum with her fingers. It was here that he could not stand it, and immediately grew stronger. I knocked Ira on his back. She lifted her legs wide apart and bent at the knees, fully opening access to her holes for me. I stood above her in position 69 and plunged my tongue deep into her vagina. My dick was immediately in her mouth. Spreading the lips of the genital lips to the side, I began to thoroughly peck her pussy with my tongue.

- Caress me fingers like the first time. - asked Ira, for a moment looking up from my dick, and immediately swallowed him back.

What a woman wants is the law. Moistened with saliva, I thrust three fingers into her vagina at once. After today's "tumbling" they entered very easily. There was so much lubrication inside that it began to flow out. I added another finger and caressed it with my palm. The palm entered the vagina on the very knuckles so that there was only a thumb outside. With my fingers, I reached the back wall of the vagina, and I made rotational movements with a brush, developing its depths even more widely. I accelerated my movements, and the squish sounds filled the entire space of the room. I was very excited about it. Judging by the sounds made with the dick in the mouth, Irina also enjoyed immense pleasure from my manipulations. After some time, her cunt was developed so much that I decided to drive my whole arm there. Pulling my fingers out, I folded them all together with a boat, put them at the entrance to the vagina and gradually began to move deeper. To help me get deeper, Ira raised her ass up so that her knees were near her head. In this position I became much more comfortable, and the vagina opened to its maximum width. A little more effort, and my brush completely plunged into the hot depths of the Irishkina pussy. Irochka just gasped and swallowed my dick for the most eggs. Slightly gripping the cervix with my fingers, I began to twist my hand inside her, caressing the uterus with my fingertips and knuckles with the inner walls of the vagina. Now Ira could no longer suck, but only ohala and quietly whined, probably her orgasms followed one after the other. Juices stood out so much that it seemed to me that my hand was immersed in a jar of warm jelly. Ira wrapped her arm around my dick and began to quickly masturbate him. Streaming streams flowed over her face. She managed to catch a few drops in her mouth, but the bulk of them spread over her face and neck. I carefully removed my hand from Irina's vagina. Sexual lips turned out strongly, releasing my hand, and the whole action ended with a loud squish and a long Irina groan. Ira got up and, staggering, went to the bathroom to clean up. After a while, the sound of water in the bathroom subsided, but Irina did not appear in the room. About ten minutes later I went to see where she was. The light was everywhere extinguished, and a quiet cry came from the kitchen.

- Well, - I think, - see, in a fit of passion, I overdid it with my hand!

I rushed headlong into the kitchen. Ira sat on a stool and, covering her face with her hands, wept quietly. I got close and pressed her head to my stomach.

- Ira, forgive me a fool. - I cried, stroking her hair. “I probably hurt you.”

- Fool, you, Rusik! - Ira raised her wet eyes. - Women cry not only when bad, but when they feel good. And I am with you very well! - and again my cock was in her mouth.

As soon as he got stronger, I sat Ira on the window sill, she put her hands on him, and I threw her legs on my shoulders. My dick easily entered her vagina. I started to fuck her, trying to hit the head of the penis on the uterus. Ira tried to help, with all her might podmahivaya my ass. So it went about half an hour. Her whole body was covered with tiny drops of sweat, and her hands began to tremble. I realized that she was already tired, went out of her and put her legs on the floor. Then, covering my whole body with frequent kisses, I knelt down in front of her and clung to her sexual lips, caressing hard tongue of the pea clitoris. Irina stood in front of me, spreading her legs wide and firmly pressing my head to her. After she finished, I grabbed her hand and led her to the balcony. There, I put her breast on the railing and entered her from behind. The night was warm and dark. Maybe we were seen by someone suffering from insomnia, but that didn’t bother me much, but Ira was delighted. Her orgasm was not weaker than by hand. I had nothing to stop with, so the member stood all the time, like a sturdy tin soldier. I had Irina throughout the night a few more times in classical poses, but I think readers are not so interested. In the morning I fell home all exhausted, sleepy and squeezed like a lemon.

By chance, this was our first and last night with Ira in love. The next day, Kostik threw his passion and returned to the family. Afterwards, I often visited them again, but, naturally, both I and Irina kept our secret.

PS It's been four years since that night. We moved to another area of ​​the city and have not seen Kostya and Ira for three years. Literally by chance, they jumped at us "at the light", and now, when everyone was already pretty drunk, Ira issued the phrase: "The fact that Kostya left me was a big plus - I learned what a real man is." And all this time she looked straight into my eyes. Thank God, that our second half took it as a drunken chatter, in order to annoy Kostya.