Only by the presence of a noble family can you imagine how arrogant a person is. It looks nothing special - slender legs, sweet face, high breasts and always well-groomed to impossibility. Oddly enough, but she showed her arrogance mainly in the male half of our modest five-story building. Madame showed an increased interest and supposedly sincere concern for the female team.
Our male minds, not devoid of imagination on the subject of sexual fantasies, painted against Lyudmila against the background of lesbian orgies, filled with excessive lust and desire.
Opinion about her was wrong! A bully-neighbor with shark teeth gnawed at the brains of our long-legged, beautiful and sexy spouses with blunt advice about the right behavior in bed. Our male group of like-minded people began to pay attention to the fact that the neighbor was rushing to meetings with our wives on their first call.
I involuntarily began to notice that my darling stopped fervently having sex and sluggishly responded to any affection. She simply, modestly lowering her extinct gaze, lay like a log torn from the ground by a storm. Neighboring councils came up in response to all my efforts, in order to arouse frenzied passion:
- Luda says that frequent sex reduces mutual attraction and reduces the potency. We will restore normal relationships.
Rave! The more I make love with my wife, the more often I want it and the member is more and more eager to fight.
- Lyudochka, critical of blowjob and anal sex, she read that it is not aesthetically pleasing and immoral.
There was a time, we were engaged in anal sex right in the kitchen, when I lubricated the anus of my beauty with sunflower, pardon, oil, and at once entered there with all my rather big dignity. But my wife was ready to do blowjobs anywhere, if only she was fresh and washed out. What is this nonsense! Due to the fact that my wife and I are present in bed with all the unimaginable teachings of the Kama Sutra, we have been married for 15 years and I had no desire to have a mistress on the side.
The only betrayal occurred 10 years ago, and then drunk, after the evening of graduates with a former classmate. But nothing much to remember, the usual sexual intercourse without adultery and extreme poses. We didn't even strip naked.
I was deeply jarred over by the fact that my wife began to wear a bra and tracksuits at home, ostensibly to maintain breast shape and ease of movement in a kitchen setting. Undisguished lie! Such a breast, like hers, is usually obtained by plastic surgery of thousands for $ 30. Previously, the wife had dinner and breakfast cooked in Eve's costume, and this had no effect on her culinary skills.
Everything, I thought, not to see the cherished charms!
After talking to the men in the evening, it turned out that I was not the only one who was exhausted by the lack of sexual relations. They all had the same story, in which, undoubtedly, Ludok the Counselor appeared.
At night, I last tried to set my wife on the path of true love, caressing her lips in all erogenous zones, but, noticing the cold reaction to all my efforts, I decided to look for other ways to establish a bedding mechanism. Even when I used the tongue of her wet lower lips, I saw how she restrains her emotions, pointedly coldly looking at me fumbling at the bottom.
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The next day, her husband was going to visit my mother-in-law. An insidious plan of action arose in my head — the neighbor had to be taken into use in ways that were contrary to her advice. It was supposed to cause wickedness on the phone on behalf of the wife to my dacha and teach the correct behavior with the male half of humanity through sexual re-education.
My wife left for mom for 5 days, motivating her departure with a meaningful phrase:
“I need to make sense of your presence in my life.”
The apartment smelled of imminent divorce. Before leaving, I took my cell phone away from my wife, explaining my action with good intentions:
- Lack of mobile will help you focus on your thoughts.
She did not particularly resist, which further reinforced my thought about the further demand for a divorce on her part.
***
The next morning, the peasants and I, 4 others and I, went to my dacha to prepare for the meeting of Lyudmila the Hate.
I managed to send her a message on behalf of my wife with the address of the dacha and a request to come urgently, ostensibly to solve a family problem. Stepan took with him Thai tea, brought from a trip to Thailand. One eccentric, he assured a friend, that tea consists of special mountain herbs collected by the monks there, and tea has a wonderful effect on the strength and long-term performance of manhood. I had a chance to check out the Thai miracle in action.
Luda arrived an hour later, but when she saw me at the door, she doubted the correctness of her arrival. I said that my wife brewed mint tea for her, and she went to buy a cake at a local store, and I just drove over my things and was already leaving.
Naturally, the tea was mint-flavored, but pre-seasoned with a horse dose of sleeping pills. I left the guest to drink tea, and he went to pick up his comrades, who all this time were chilling by the river, waiting for a signal for action. We returned to the dacha in about forty minutes. Our victim slept a baby in the living room on the couch. I stripped a bad neighbor. To my surprise, there was no limit when, on Luda's elastic bottom, Lada showed up a tattoo - “Man - Enemy!”. We tied the beautiful hands and sealed her mouth with tape. They themselves went to drink a foreign potion in anticipation of a miracle.
After 4 hours, Lyudochka began to show active signs of life, jerking with her long legs, like a pedigreed mare. Opening her eyes, she looked at our naked bodies with passionate swords ready for mating with undisguised anger. The first day we decided to try the classics of sexual relations. Everyone was able to try to the depth of the cherished cave of the passion of the neighbor next 6 times, no less. The lady reacted with angry mooing and painful cries from deep and hard penetrations.
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The next day, we tested Lyudmila's ability to caress the male phallus with her lips and tongue, threatening to take pictures of her adventures with a camera in case of disobedience, and if her teeth are scratched or, God forbid, someone's genital organ bites, she will lose them. She swallowed clumsily, choked on our big members and spat saliva. Stepan was putting her head in a much tougher way than the rest, from which our beautiful woman shed tears and snot. According to the results of tests of the pharynx, they came to the conclusion that her experience was scanty compared to our spouses.
We were not going to bring the captive to exhaustion, so every 2 hours we fed her high-quality fruit and watered expensive wine from my cellar. She did not scream and ceased to resist, perhaps realizing the hopelessness of her position. Later, she even began to respond to acts of love with moans and more willingly spread her legs, hoping to get pleasure, or to reduce the pain. On the same day, we printed her ass, which the pioneer I entered, as the owner of the fattest member. Lyudka vomited that there is strength when the head was stormed by her sphincter, which obviously did not know anything larger than defecation. Then the member seemed to have fallen into it, and from the sphincter that had seized its foundation, I had finished almost instantly, flooding her virginity-free rear hole with my seed.
***
On the third day, group sex replaced the alternate sex. We caressed the captive all together, revealing her secret desires and trying to bring her to orgasm. With the simultaneous movement of me, Stepan and Valik in three cherished holes, the lady came to life noticeably and began to move us to the beat, squealing during the intense dryyukh. This turned on even more. Deep blows in her anus brought her discomfort, but the ass was already accustomed to regular visits of members and easily stretched.
We were constantly changing places, penetrating into the sacrifice from the front, then from behind, then giving her tongue and lips to caress our treasures. By the evening of the third day, Lyudochka asked to untie her. She decided to give up and voluntarily show activity in carnal pleasures. Alternately saturating our passion, saddling everyone on horseback, she asked for mercy and vowed not to go into our families with her own advice. But I could not stand it, I wondered why the neighbor was so persistently trying to destroy strong marriages and why she hated men.
Now blushing, then turning pale, the obstinate Luda told the story of her prom that changed her whole life. It turns out that she was the first good girl and beauty and was friends with the best boy in school - the dream of all students. 4 months before the prom they had a stormy night of love. Luda gave herself to the guy entirely, in the full sense of the word. All poses and all the ways of the art of love were studied overnight. Beloved turned out to be another professional.
Then there were other nights in which the neighbor honed her knowledge and skills, gradually thinking about the perfect marriage with her beloved and the infinity of hot sex in the future.
At the graduation party, the whole school looked only at her, so the young graduate in a red evening dress with a deep neckline and bare back looked so gorgeous. But the end of the ball plunged Luda into shock, which for many years made her hate men. Her boyfriend with all honest people offered a hand and a heart to the whole district who was wooed, Marina, with 4 breast size. She did not see the boy anymore, but she heard that he drank himself because of his cheating wife.
Listening to the story of our ward, the men and I began to feel guilty for their deeds with Luda and began to use foul language of an idiot who betrayed true love.
We released the captive back home, and we ourselves went home.
A neighbor next morning went to her parents in Vladivostok, leaving a power of attorney to sell the apartment to Aunt Gale from the second entrance.
***
I brought the apartment in perfect order, repaired everything that was possible, and waited for my spouse with her verdict. My wife returned a day later, having heard the news about the departure of the main adviser, she looked at me inquiringly. I hesitated for a long time, but then laid out all the adventures in her absence. As my story progressed, my wife’s face showed that conviction, then arousal. The story of the neighbor shook her to the core, but my betrayal practically did not affect her attitude towards me.
Then my wife and I sipped cognac, sat silently on the balcony for a long time, and on the same night the sexual relations with my wife returned to their former course. And blowjob and anal sex - everything was as before and even better - so passionately she didn’t swallow my rod even at the beginning of the relationship, and I was tearing my butt so hard that the bed shook. Without Thai tea and advisers, we with my half in a passionate rush could not sleep until morning. In the morning, I found my beautiful woman preparing breakfast for what her mother had given birth to again, from which she sighed with relief - the family relations were finally established. Having spat on the embarked member, I began to get attached behind the spouse who was effectively leaning upon my appearance.
***
My comrades also boasted the strengthening of family ties, but they did not dare to tell the story to their spouses. We pretended that nothing happened.
Nobody ever remembered Lyudochka Ostrovskaya, neither I nor my supporters.
Everything would be great if after 3 months the beginning model Darin, who had begun to flaunt in tight short dresses in front of our noses, had not entered the apartment of Ostrovskaya. But that's another story ...