My name is Andrey, I am 35 years old (height 180), my wife is Oksana, she is 33 years old. She is not a tall brunette (height 165), with a good figure and beautiful breasts of the second size.
This story happened several years ago. One Saturday evening my wife and I were returning from the beach and unexpectedly, not far from our home, by chance we met my army comrade Oleg. He was with a friend, we met, his name was Vadim. Oleg and I hadn’t seen each other for about 10 years, so we started bombarding each other with questions. We decided to sit somewhere and remember our youth. I offered to come visit us. Oleg and Vadim were not against it, and neither was my wife. Moreover, we sent our son to rest with her parents, and tomorrow was a day off. Oksana went home, and the three of us went to the store. We bought the necessary provisions - vodka for ourselves, a bottle of red wine for our wife, fruit, etc.
While we went to the store, my wife managed to take a shower, change clothes (she was wearing shorts and a top that perfectly emphasized her figure), fry potatoes, and make a salad. In general, almost everything was ready when we arrived. We sat down at the table and drank to the meeting, to our army friends. Mostly Oleg and I talked, Oksana and Vadim listened, then my wife got a little tired of it, and she invited Vadim to dance a little. Oleg and I shuttled between the room and the balcony. After some time, the alcohol ran out. We had already drunk a fair amount, but decided to continue. Vadim volunteered to go to the store and our feast continued.
The army theme ended and we began to remember how we walked after returning from the army, about mutual acquaintances. When they got to his personal life, Oleg became a little withdrawn, but then he said that he had divorced his wife. And he added that all women are whores, they only have one thing on their mind. I didn't agree with him. Our conversation stopped for a while, then he suddenly asked:
- Doesn’t yours change?
The question was unexpected and I was even confused. There was silence, I looked through the window glass at my wife dancing with Vadim and somehow answered not confidently:
- No.
Then, after a short pause, he added:
- Maybe.
- I thought so too. But it turned out...
I looked at Oksana and saw Vadim’s hand begin to fall from his wife’s waist to her ass. Oksana said something to Vadim, then with her hand she returned her partner’s hand to her waist. Vadim's hand moved down again. Oksana lifted her back to her place. This went on for some time. Apparently, Oksana got tired of this, and after some time she stopped paying attention to it. Vadim's hand was on my wife's ass.
Oleg added that all women are like this, and mine is most likely no exception. I silently looked at Ksyukha and did not answer anything, all my thoughts were mixed up in my head. Then he said something else. But I was no longer listening to him carefully and was thinking only about one thing - Oleg was right or wrong. And suddenly he unexpectedly asked:
- How can you find out?
- What are you talking about?
- About my wife. I can't believe that she's cheating on me.
- Do you want to know this?
- Yes. But as?
Oleg followed my gaze and also saw Vadim’s hand, now it was not just lying there, he was already kneading Ksyukha’s buttock!
- Well I do not know. Maybe it's better not to know? Get it out of your head. Let's go have a drink.
Sitting at the table, I thought only about one thing - how to find out? But no thoughts came to mind. The next time Oleg and I were on the balcony, I again started a conversation on this topic.
- Does she stay late after work?
- Sometimes. She works at school. Teachers' councils, class hours, checking notebooks, and some meetings.
- You can try to follow. This will take a lot of time. I'll take a week at my own expense and see. But this may not achieve anything.
- What should we do?
Looking at Oksana and Vadim, he said:
- Well, we can try her now... promote her to a striptease.
- AND...?
- Well.., if she undresses in front of her husband and in front of us.., then...
I thought and looked out the window. Oksana wrapped her arms around Vadim’s neck, her head was on his shoulder, her eyes were closed. Vadim whispered something in her ear, his hands were already doing whatever they wanted. One was kneading her wife’s ass, the other was already under her top.
- Well I do not know...
Looking at the window again, Oleg said:
- Let's bet that if she parted with her clothes voluntarily, then I won. If not, then you. At the same time, you may learn something new about your wife.
- What are we arguing about? - I asked immediately.
- For a box of vodka. If you are not satisfied with something, you can stop at any time. But the argument will be lost.
I thought about it. And, perhaps, under the influence of drink and a desire to find out, he unexpectedly answered:
- Ok, I agree. But only up to the panties.
- As you say. But there is only one condition - do not disturb us.
- What do you mean not to interfere?
- You should not do anything about our actions with Vadim.
- What should I do?
- Nothing, sit and watch. You can take a camera and record everything that happens. So that there would be no disputes later.
I thought for a while. But the desire to know and the desire to see, contrary to common sense, won!
I went and took the camera, and in my head I mentally imagined naked Oksana dancing with Oleg. From these thoughts my penis began to rise!
We sat down at the table and drank a little more. Oleg and Vadim went out onto the balcony and talked about something. Of course I knew what I was talking about! Vadim looked at me with a smile, apparently Oleg told him about our dispute.
Then Oleg invited Oksana to dance. I turned on the camera and started filming the dancers. Oleg whispered something in my wife’s ear, she laughed. Then Vadim danced. Then we drank some more. They danced again. About 15 minutes passed, and then I noticed that Vadim’s hand was lying on my wife’s butt. Oksana no longer reacted to this. Then Vadim began to carefully knead Oksana’s buttock, but there was no reaction. Then Vadim was replaced by Oleg. One of his hands lay on his buttock and lightly squeezed it. Oksana wrapped her arms around Oleg’s neck and laid her head on his shoulder. He was already openly pressing my wife’s butt with one hand, and with the other he was stroking her breasts through her top. She did not notice his actions, or pretended to. Partners changed, but their hands wandered more and more over Oksana’s body.
Some more time passed when Vadim rose from the table and approached the dancers. Suddenly he pressed himself against Oksana from behind and the three of them began to dance. Oksana raised her head, looked at Vadim, then at me and wanted to lower her head again onto Oleg’s shoulder. But Oleg made a movement with his head and their lips met, he began to kiss her. Unexpectedly for me, Oksana kissed him back. At the same time, Vadim’s hands lay on my wife’s chest. I already had tetanus in my pants, my hands were shaking. So the three of them slowly danced around.
Vadim’s hands began to lift the top and now the top was already above the chest, revealing to the lens’s gaze, and mine the same, beautiful breasts of size 2. Vadim kneads Oksana's breasts. She stops kissing Oleg, takes her hands off his neck and... takes off her lifted top and throws it to the side.
I lost! But I want to see what happens next!
At the same time, Oleg’s hands go down to my wife’s shorts, undo the button and zipper and begin to lower them along with her panties. The sight of this spectacle makes my dick in jeans harden. He lowers them lower and lower, and then they fall down. Oksana, lifting one leg, frees it from clothes, and throws the other one to the side.
And here she stands, completely naked, between two men and kisses one of them! The thought appears in my head that it’s time to stop all this. But I remain silent, blankly looking at what is happening and at the same time filming it all on camera.
Vadim squeezes his chest with one hand and runs the other down his stomach. Vadim's hand is already in his wife's crotch!!! She spreads her legs slightly wider. His fingers are already in full swing in her pussy! She throws her head back and it ends up on Vadim's shoulder. Her eyes are closed, her breathing is rapid.
And so Oleg won the argument! And not even 100 percent, but 200, 500!!! My beloved wife is standing completely naked between two men whom she hardly knows! The sight of this spectacle simply drove me into a stupor! I'm about to cum!
Oleg unzips his jeans and lowers them a little. Then, pressing on Oksana’s shoulders, he forces her to squat down. There is an erect penis in front of her face (it is longer than mine, but thinner). Without hesitation, she takes it with her right hand, opens her mouth and... I cum in my panties without touching my penis. She gives him a blowjob! She gives a blowjob to a man whom she saw for the first time today, some 2 hours ago!!! Oleg is RIGHT!!! Vadim kneads his wife's breasts. Then he unbuttons his jeans and takes out his instrument. It's thicker than mine, but about the same length. He takes Oksana's left hand and puts it on his penis. The sight of my wife, who is holding one penis with one hand, the other with the other hand and at the same time giving a blowjob, makes my dick rise again.
She releases Oleg’s penis from her mouth, turns in my direction and looks into my eyes. The angle turned out to be wonderful - two naked men with erect dicks, a naked woman holding these dicks, with her mouth open, her legs spread (opening up a view of all the delights of my wife) and looking straight into the camera lens!!! Then he takes Vadim’s penis into his mouth and begins to give him a blowjob.
The thought pops into my head that it’s time to quit this. But the desire to see what will happen next drives her out of her head.
A couple of minutes later, Oleg lifts Oksana from his knees, picks her up and carries her into our bedroom. Vadim follows and turns on the light in the room. I follow them with a camera at some distance. When I enter the bedroom, Oksana was already lying on the bed with her legs spread and Oleg was fucking her hard. That's exactly what it's like, I can't find another word for it. I could no longer hold the camera from excitement. I put it on the chest of drawers, so that everything that happens is captured by the lens. And I myself look at what is happening in the room with my eyes wide open.
Damn it, is that my wife?
A few minutes later, Oleg let out a roar and began to cum inside my wife! A moment later, Vadim took his place! And I stood and watched.
Oleg came up to me and said:
- Don't be offended, it happened that way. You wanted it yourself.
And I looked at what was happening and remained silent. What could I answer him? My wife gave herself to two males in front of her husband! With my silent consent! And the worst thing is that it excited me terribly!
- Let's go have a drink.
Oleg took me into another room to the table and poured me some vodka. We drank in silence while my wife moaned from the bedroom.
- Never mind, all women are whores. You have a gorgeous wife. But she, like most women, is a whore. We didn’t need to process it for long, half an hour at most. She wanted it herself. I wouldn’t be surprised if she’s been cuckolding you for a long time.
After some time, Vadim came out of the bedroom. We started drinking again.
About five minutes later, Oksana appeared from the bedroom. She walked with an uncertain gait, trying to put on a robe as she walked. She stuck one hand into the armhole of her robe, but couldn’t get the other hand in.
Oleg stood up, approached her and said:
- Such beauty cannot be hidden! - He took the robe and threw it on the back of the chair on which he had just been sitting.
Oksana, without saying a word, naked, went to the bathroom. I didn’t recognize my wife just this morning; she wouldn’t have left the bedroom undressed, even in front of me. And then... About 10 minutes later she appeared in the room, wrapped in a bath towel. She sat down at the table, poured herself a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.
- I asked you not to hide such a gorgeous body!
- I feel cold after a shower.
- Come to me, I’ll warm you up.
With these words, he took her hand and pulled her towards him. Oksana stood up resignedly, and he sat her on his lap. He took off the towel and began to kiss the chest, while his right hand after a moment was already in Oksana’s crotch. Soon she was breathing heavily, her eyes closing slightly.
- ABOUT! Yes, she already wants it again! Let's go baby!
And he led her back to the bedroom. The wife's moans were soon heard from the bedroom. Vadim drank a glass of vodka and went after them as well. I sat and wondered what really happened. Oksana was like this, or I made her like this... From the sounds coming from the bedroom, my penis began to stand up again. And I sat and didn’t know what to do! Oleg returned to the room, which means Vadim is now working on my wife!
- Why are you sitting? Let's go, after Vadik it's your turn!
And he laughed. I got up and went into the room. He waited until Vadim had finished and also climbed on his wife. After Vadim, my dick just fell into a hole! I made a few movements and came. He stood up and looked at Oksana - she was lying with her legs spread, the sperm of THREE men flowing out of her. One of them was me, her husband! I saw the camera turned on. I turned it off and the recording was transferred to the laptop. Then he put it back in place and turned it on again.
- Well done! Gorgeous woman you are! Did you fuck your wife in the ass?
- No.
- So, we will be pioneers!!!
They laughed.
- You should drink to this!
- Maybe we should not?
- Should I drink or fuck off? Ha, ha. Necessary. Then you yourself will thank me!
After drinking a couple more times, Oleg went to look at Oksana, returned, poured a glass of wine and took it to his wife’s bedroom. I followed him. Oksana was lying on the bed with her legs spread. There was a blissful smile on her face.
- You see, she liked it!
He handed her a glass of wine. She got up, drank in one gulp and lay down again.
- Give me some cream.
- For what?
- Now you'll find out.
I brought the cream, he turned Oksana onto her stomach. He raised his butt and spread his legs. He took out his penis and smeared it with cream. I stood and looked at these preparations without any emotion. Oleg spread his buttocks and put his penis to the anus and with the words “Let's go,” he made a sharp movement forward. The wife screamed, she arched her back and tried to lie on her stomach. But he held her tightly by the waist and did not let her do it.
“Put a pillow under her stomach,” he told me.
I complied with his request without complaint. Now Oksana was lying on her stomach on the pillow, her ass was exposed to meet the penis. Only half of the penis head entered the anus. Tears streamed down Oksana's face.
- Maybe it’s not necessary, it hurts her? - I asked timidly.
Oleg pulled out his penis, lubricated it again, squeezed a portion of cream onto the anus and said:
- It is necessary, my friend, it is necessary. It's a pleasure to open such an ass.
And with these words, with a sharp movement he pushed the penis halfway, Oksana arched her back and tried to move forward to get off the penis. But the pillow did not allow her to do this. And Oleg held her waist tightly. With the next sharp movement, he pushed it in all the way, up to the tomatoes. He froze in this position, Oksana too. After a while, he began to slowly move back and forth. Oksana alternately arched her back and straightened up. She stopped screaming, only sniffled loudly when he inserted fully and opened her mouth wide.
- You see, everything is fine. She even likes it.
Oksana mumbled something inaudibly. At this time Vadim entered the bedroom.
- With initiative. Why didn't they invite me?
- Come on, join us?
- With pleasure.
Oleg took his penis out of his wife’s ass and removed the pillow. Vadim lay on his back, Oksana was placed on his penis, Oleg was placed on top and behind him. And a moment later my Oksana was being fried in two bites. She made loud moans, almost screams.
- Why are you standing there like a statue, she has another hole!
With these words Oleg turned to me. I silently took out my dick and stuck it in my wife’s open mouth. Oleg finished first and began to watch pizdeishn.net what was happening from the side. Then I came in my wife’s mouth and also stepped aside. Seeing that Oleg had freed the anus, Vadim put Oksana in doggy style and began to insert his penis into the anus. His dick was a bit big, but he didn't give up.
- Let's go have a drink. He can cope without us!
After some time, a satisfied Vadim appeared in the room. We drank some more and I went to the bedroom. Oksana was lying on her stomach, her legs spread. There was a hole at the site of the anus, and sperm flowed out. She lay motionless.
-You have a gorgeous wife. She needs to be fucked and fucked. If you can’t cope on your own, invite us, your friends, we will always help with this.
They laughed. I was silent.
- Maybe you can rent it to us? For a week! - Vadim did not let up.
- Isn’t it time for you to go home? - I asked.
“No,” said Vadim, “we’ll sit a little longer.”
I poured some vodka and drank it. I sat down on the sofa and began to think about what had happened. Yes, my wife was fucked like a whore, but with my permission! At least I didn't try to stop it. I wanted to see it myself, I even filmed everything on camera. And how excited I was. How not when! This hasn't happened to me for a long time. Ksyukha liked it all, if one could judge by her face and the moans she made. Maybe she cheated on me before? And here, with my silent consent... Or... I had only questions! And not just one answer!
Then Vadim got up and went to the bedroom. Oleg followed him, stopping at the entrance to the bedroom and asked me:
- You will go?
I silently shook my head. Soon Oksana’s moans were heard again. But he sat for a while and still went to see what was happening there. Vadim fucked my wife in the ass. Oksana rested her head on the headboard and silently pushed herself onto the penis; it seemed to me that she was even waving at him. When Vadim finished, Oleg took his place, his penis simply fell through.
- Why did you gouge her everywhere? What should I do?
“In your mouth,” Vadim answered calmly.
- Or wait until the morning, when she's in shape.
Oleg put it in his mouth and began fucking her, holding Oksana’s head by the hair. Came on my face and said:
- The program for the evening is finished. Everyone is happy, everyone is laughing!
And as he passed me, he patted me on the shoulder.
Before leaving, Oleg told me that I didn’t owe him anything. My wife worked for a box of vodka, even with interest. And they both laughed.
- Here is my phone number, if she wants to continue, call.
They were not interested in my opinion on this. Then he added:
- You may not like it, but your wife should like it. Ha ha ha. Bye. Call.
They are gone. I went into the bedroom and turned off the camera. Oksana lay in a puddle of sperm. It flowed from all the holes. Hair, face, chest, stomach, back, legs - everything was covered in sperm. This sight excited me again. I inserted it into my wife’s ass and started fucking her. The more I remembered what happened today, the harder and harder my dick became. He discharged himself very violently at her and fell next to her.
In the morning I transferred the second part from the camera to my laptop and watched it partially. The member immediately became aroused.
Oksana got up around lunchtime, immediately went to the bathroom and stayed there for quite a long time. Apparently, she was washing away the traces of the night's orgy. When I came out, I asked when it was all over.
- You do not remember anything?
- Partially.
I wonder what she remembers?
- Go and look.
As I watched, her face changed from burgundy to deathly white. Then she was silent for a long time, then asked:
- Why didn't you stop me?
I was silent. I remembered the feeling I had yesterday when my wife... I didn’t talk about the argument. Answered:
- I tried, but... everything somehow...
I didn't know what to answer her.
- Did you like it? - I asked her.
She was silent for a while and suddenly said:
- Yes!
I was shocked by her words.
- Do you want to repeat it?
- Maybe. If... you don't mind.
I couldn't believe my ears.