Sex Stories Beloved and tender.
Before the wedding, my future wife lived with one guy for about a year. Dating before was fleeting and she hardly talked. After we met six months later, we got married. She was my first girlfriend and everything she had before our wedding, we practically did not discuss. We lived in a separate apartment, thanks to parents, worked and had a good time. She was very affectionate and gentle, although oral sex was more of a conversation about him, and caresses with her hand, she could kiss at most, anal in General, the topic did not rise, we are civilized people, and not savages. And here in 3 years after a delightful holiday at friends and sex after it at home, we lie well drunk and on having relaxed, I asked and how at you with the guy before me was? Fu, remember don't even want, he was very hard and big cock and that would be I'm not in pain, had to help him to discharge, and each time before regular sex had to suck his stone club, which though not much, she became softer, and you guys are always just a little and want more. – Yeah, and what more he wanted anal sex? - Three-way sex, I had to suck both before sex, until they finish, after which they already did with me "sandwich". ??? And how? Yes, no, praying that whatever broke, for 5 minutes of pleasure I, then the week is. And then realized, that until fuck me I need a, when will tear, will find a new a fool, here is and has moved from him. After that, I felt deprived or normal oral sex or somewhere in the nature to make love. If it wasn't for the new job, I'd be depressed. And in a month the corporate party in the bar, all with wives and girlfriends, mine practically didn't drink at all, and laughed and crashed into everything that is only possible, I ask you that so from a glass of wine carried? - No, says, simply Director of your firms and there is its former. And then that started you need a car to transport furniture, on the firm, please, and the guys help the Director personally came, well as without it? He look to his wife is not suitable, and it's all not what really makes people all, after their departure, the sex was such that she twice experienced an orgasm, although one time rarely happens. And then there's the production on my shift lost unit, and it six months, for the man for free to plow, wife to find a job can't. And as on request, the Secretary goes on maternity leave and then our "breadwinner" I was graced, offered a vacant position to arrange my wife, voiced salary, and it is almost twice what I will have. Told the wife about the offer, so her lower stomach cramped, I sat down just thinking to work as a Secretary at the former. - What do you think, ask her. She gasped from lack of air: - I would not, but the work can not be normal, find how much time? Yes, and that was before it was before, now we have a family. I hope you won't be jealous. And laughs. But why be jealous, not a little, you know, work is work, but family is family. Prior to that, I'm in the office almost did not happen, and now everything only have myself tried to ride, the men in the brigade and the joking began, they say, the candle went keep? Only paid for the unit money, and my wife says I'm leaving work. ??? How to go? -I'm pregnant. –And that will say go on maternity leave and all the money will get the experience... I don't know whose child it is... and not get to maternity leave, if you stay at work... ??? The wife cries, at first everything was fine, and then, came up to me during the working day and right on the desktop fucked, and then he started fucking me every day, and even with his driver for a couple. Don't know what the heck, it's not wanted, and they will climb under the hem or blouse, dizzy, legs podgibayutsya. ?! I resisted at first, but then as it didn't work... And what to do now? I do not know, I have a term of 3 months, and at work I am twice a day fuck, it's not what to bear a child, the uterus is stretched and twisted, on my feet I hardly get up after and walk like a drunk. And then yesterday I was caught by a cleaner after sex on the couch, whipped with a sexual rag with the words: I thought you were a married girl honest, and you are a fucking slut. -I grabbed a bag in his arms barely stood up and ran to the toilet until washed her body from her rags, and she is knocking the door and yells, get outta here, I need to pour water. Opened the door and she's like just call me. I go home, the tears are suffocating, then our friend the taxi driver Rafik saw me sat in the car let's say, take, I wave to him and just cry, and he took out the cognac and said: drink it will become easier, drank even forgotten, came to himself from the fact that my legs he will throw on his shoulders and in the back seat began to fuck, and I spin, and he started to cling to his hips and finished and hammered, then cramp all the body and passed out. Came to the door, he pulled out of the car and helped me walk to the entrance. You're the only one I've ever loved and loved, and if you're willing to forgive and start over, then I'm willing to change jobs and even housing, whatever you want, if you give me a chance.