When I got married, it seemed to me that there was no limit to my happiness, my wife was beautiful and clever, good work, my parents threw money for a down payment, and right from the wedding I brought my beloved wife Olya to our new, renovated apartment. Of course, they didn’t crawl out of bed, I didn’t hesitate to finish in my beloved, and she always readily accepted every single drop in her sweet depths, it was our idea to fix the firstborn in the honeymoon, then we flew to Mauritius, our parents reassured, not everyone immediately said they, the time will come.

A year passed, we started to worry, when the patience was overflowing, my wife and I went to the doctors, passed all tests, the results were shocking, I wouldn’t even want the enemy, the mumps I transferred as a child gave complications and made me sterile.

Olya tried as best she could to keep the fire of passion in our family no matter what, and I was grateful to her for that. But my hands dropped. Of course, my wife, I did not want to stop and sex was desirable and hot as before, Olya tried not to raise the theme of children anymore, we avoided this topic together.

Today, when I came home, I was not greeted by the smell of freshly prepared food, the apartment was filled with silence and emptiness. Olya was late? Immediately began to call her, "the subscriber's phone is turned off or is out of network coverage."

Sat down? maybe I'll have time to surprise my wife and make dinner.

The table is covered with meat in the oven, and when it comes, I put out the light and lit the candles, turned the lock on the door, just in time. I hurried to meet my beloved spouse.

Her mood was elevated and did not seem to be a single glass of whiskey.

After dinner

- My friend offered to introduce us to a man who can help us in our situation.

- Are you talking about eco? Can he lend us money?

- No, in another plan.

I still didn't understand, her cheeks flushed.

“How can he help us?” Is he a doctor or something? Wizard.

- not with everything, it can help with fertilization.

- what? How? - I began to reach the meaning of the words spoken. - So he is you ...?

My favorite nodded.

- And how do you feel about this?

- Vitya, now many are resorting to the help of donors, now there is such an ecology, quite often people resort to the help of surrogate mothers and sperm donors, they pay a lot of money.

- and what do you suggest?

- I already offered you. He is a normal man, not rude, well-mannered, and his children are very pretty. Both boys.

My wife noticed my eyes and explained.

- He is married.

- And you seem to have decided everything?

- Do not say that, why do you insult me ​​so much, you know how I love you, and how I want children, I ask you, let's consider all the options

I doubted.

- Only consider.

Olya started kissing me.

- Thank you darling, think.

Obviously, my temporary retreat The wife took for complete surrender.

She led me to the bedroom where there was a gentle sex, as usual, I poured everything into my spouse. The next few days my wife did not raise this topic and everything seemed to be as usual, but I kept thinking about it. I imagined how it would all be, it was unpleasant, I tried to start thinking of it as a simple medical procedure, only so I reconciled with it.

- Let's look at this man.

The first acquaintance took place on a neutral territory in a cafe, Timur turned out to be a polite man, did not provoke hostility, made compliments to his wife, showed photos of his two sons, a year and two, cute guys. That not to pull, and to finish as soon as possible with it, an appointment was appointed the next day.

My wife was very nervous, I didn’t want to be present, I didn’t want to see my wife fucked, but Olya begged me. I saw her shaking from time to time and agreed,

- Timur, how are we going to do this?

- Well, I will try to quickly, I understand how hard it is for you.

My wife was lying on her back with a blanket behind her, and I was sitting on the bed next to me, Timur undressed,

- Zader please curtains.

I got up and drew, the room plunged into twilight, the thick curtains well saved us during the white nights when I suffer from insomnia.

Timur turned away and pulled off his jeans, along with his underpants. When Timur turned around, my mouth opened and Olya exhaled loudly, his member and even in a semi-stable condition was huge, He came up to my wife, crawled under a blanket, his wife spread her legs wide spreading inviting guest, he bent over the face of his wife, Olya turned away. By moving under the blanket, I realized that Timur was now poking his wife's vagina, but nothing worked,

- We had to buy lubricants, nice help us. - Olga hid her eyes when she said this.

- How?

- Well, you know how you usually do with us.

I understood everything, Timur moved to the other side of the bed, making room for me, I threw back the blanket.

Patting my wife under the gaze of another man was strange, I ran my tongue over dry lips and plunged him completely inside.

"Go crazy, personally preparing his wife for another"

when I finished turning around, Timur aroused this picture and he was ready, his monster had a large head and had already allocated lubricant ready for sexual intercourse. He took my place. He spat on the arm and prepared his “friend for battle” no longer covered with a blanket, took the same position, I saw his large head stretching the vaginal opening, everything was taut, nevertheless he pushed him further by millimeter by millimeter.

Timur just inserted the head, and the wife had already rested her hands on his chest.

“Not so fast, let me get used to it.”

I saw how his cock quivered with tension from every heartbeat of Timur, and millimeter per millimeter fell into the wet bowels of his wife.

Olga moved her booty to a meeting, and a huge dick half disappeared into the vagina stretched to the limit.

- Blyaya - the wife howled loudly. - little by little.

In smooth movements, he fucked my spouse. her pen was on his penis not allowing him to penetrate deeper, I was very angry, angry with myself at my weakness, if I were healthy, I wouldn’t have to do this, I got up and moved to the window, trying to distract from what was happening in the room, but the creaking of the bed and her moans, my wife groaned under another man, and still my dick, he stood, damn it, I was extremely excited.

- Yeah, as well, I think I'm ready, insert it to the end. - Olya whispered, but I heard, and turned, her hand disappeared from his penis, all covered with foam from her discharge, I saw him clutching his wife's ass and the next push slid his penis to the end. I could not believe it.

- What is your big, aah. - A cry of pleasure filled the room.

the bed was shaking.

- I soon. - Timur warned

- Let me almost.

Nearly? Wife, too, here now end up under a foreign man? I turned to the window, trying to distract looking out the window, but my wife’s groans and the creaking of the springs did not allow me to do this, because of the sound of the slaps, I realized that Timur was finished, I didn’t want to see it, but it turned out that I was watching, I was looking at the climax , tight ass between the legs of my Oli, his cock was all inside her, the eggs tightened tightly, and now Timur seized her in the ass several times deeply moved into her, trembled, planted it all the way down and began to fill her beloved with semen. And they sucked! The wife turned away and for some reason said in a whisper.

- Dear kiss me, I approached her face and saw that the lipstick was smeared and my eyes were wet, My wife kissed me as if she apologized to me, if she wanted to share her guilt, her kiss said that we are both accomplices here both are to blame for this.

Timur went to the shower.

My wife was still lying on her back breathing heavily, came to herself, I settled into the vacant seat, stroked her tummy.

- Well, how are you?

- And you?

- Normally, I will survive.

- Do not get mad at me?

- On myself rather, I had to do it, and this, - I stroked her tummy again. - our common solution.

“This child ... will be ours, yours and mine, you will put everything you need into it and he will never know about it.”

- Well, let's continue. - Timur returned wrapped in a towel.

she looked at me then at Timur

- There is nothing for today, we are not just fucking, we are busy here with serious work.

- Until tomorrow then?

- Yes. Come on tomorrow at the same time.

I did not say anything. After seeing the guest back to his wife, she was still lying on her back, sliding her legs and not letting the sperm flow out.

- What does "Until tomorrow" mean?

- What would surely take several days in a row to increase the likelihood of conception. Do you understand?

- Yes, I just did not think.

In the evening I tried to press on, but I never finished, but for the first time my wife refused me.

- Forgive me, loved one, but Timur tried there, she has a little whine, and my stomach hurts.

I did not insist, I will suffer, going to bed, I remembered, I remembered. -

- and was it necessary to kiss him?

- forgive me, darling, he whispered that he needed this so as not to lose the mood, but I didn’t answer anyway, thought let him kiss his lips and everything in this is nothing like bad, but he was persistent, and then when I blew off the tower, I it began to seem like it was you, and I myself began to kiss him.

I could not blame her, because the truth is, we all the time kiss during sex.

Third day.

Today is Timur’s next visit, but he wasn’t

The wife was visibly nervous. Suddenly the phone rang

- Yes? Will not you come? You know how important this is!

- What happened?

- He can not come today, his child is sick, and his wife can not sit.

- You can go to him.

- You really let me go?

“This is all for our sake, you are not going to get fucked to it.” - visible wife did not hear the sarcasm in my voice because her mood changed.

Wife cheered up

- but fuck too. She smiled innocently.

- So stop, otherwise I will change my mind, you know how I feel about this.

- well forgive me. - Olga kissed me on the cheek while digging into the phone.

Called they all agreed.

- He is waiting for me in an hour I will be going

Olya has been spinning in front of the mirror for a long time trying on dresses, twirling her booty, it began to annoy me.

what are you going on a date to him?

- do not yell at me please if you want I will not go anywhere

- ride too.

“I can't do that.” If you're angry, I can't do it.

I hugged her

- Everything will be fine. I understand. I'm just jealous,

- Be patient a little, everything will be over soon, I feel that already here and everything will work out.

Olga kissed me on the nose.

- Our Baby.

- What do you think, what? - The wife pointed to dresses scattered on the bed.

I pointed to black polka dots, grandma's version, it almost hid everything. The wife put it on herself

- Seriously? - critically looked at her reflection and threw him on the bed.

- I am a woman and should look beautiful - she chose a more outspoken one emphasizing her waist and ass in the same way she was when we met.

- A pregnant woman can no longer wear it the last time. Looked at me again. Of course, I was darker than a cloud.

She came and hugged me again

- Beloved, everything will end soon. Believe me, it does not bring any pleasure, but when I imagine how I will be nursing my baby, how it will grow inside me. for this i am ready for anything

In the hallway wearing shoes Olya kissed me

- I'll be back soon, while you have something ready, you know what a brutal appetite I will have when I get back.

When the door closed behind my wife, I went to the kitchen, the thought that soon we will have a child Olga flew like wings, and I wanted this child no less than she, maybe even more, I envied and hated people who ruin their health with drugs and Alcohol at the same time without problems produce children. I looked at my watch, now just my wife should already have Timur, maybe they will drink tea, or they can get down to business right away, they got a picture of yesterday's sex before my eyes, my wife was riding his big cock, and he was holding her ass by asking pace, her boobs were jumping up to the beat of the movement, I saw how his large eggs tightened, “right now they will flood my wife to the fullest” my wife bowed because I clearly saw how her pussy was stretched by his cock, his balls were all in her lubricant.

- Am I still a little so good? - Olya asked him. - Let more of your sperm remain in me.

It seemed to me that it sounded like that, after a couple of minutes his member fell down and he himself fell out of his wife's vagina.

That evening I got my own.

- Aah no, you're the best. ahhh, stronger.

I did not hurry, continuing to move more slowly, keeping my wife on the edge.

“We have no secrets, you are completely mine.” - I bit her ear

- Yeah, I'm yours, beloved please faster.

- Do you like with Timur?

- Vitenka do not break off.

- Until you confess. - I bit her ear.

- You will think badly about me.

- I love you

Olya tried to move herself under me, but I firmly pressed her to the bed.

Humbled she replied.

- Don't make me say it.

- What exactly.

- What I like with Timur.

- Do you like it?

- Yes.

The answer caused me an ambivalent feeling, I received an injection of jealousy, but on the other hand, it’s normal to get pleasure from sex, rather, if she answered no, I would suspect her of insincerity.

I resumed pushes.

- And you knew about the big dick?

- Dasha told me in secret.

Dasha! Here is a bitch!

- A big dick does not allow sperm to flow out and you will probably get pregnant.

- Yeah. - the wife still managed to finish. speeding, I also finished in the wife.

Olya turned, I embraced her hugging from behind.

- I just worry that our relationship will change with the birth of a child. - pronounced wife.

I started kissing her again.

- Of course they will. I will love you even more, you and our child.

Who do you want?

- Timur has both boys, probably we will have a boy,

My wife closed her eyes when I started stroking and kissing her tummy. To be honest, I could not wait, I imagined how he begins to grow, how our baby will kick in the tummy when he grows up, maybe if it is a boy, he will become a soccer player like dad. How I love my wife.

Her breathing began to calm down.

I moved my hand from my foot to her chest and squeezed lightly, I liked her weight and form.

- Ol do not sleep. - I bit her ear.

- Vitya, you have worn me out today, I'm tired.

- and Timur exhausted?

Olya was silent.

- Honey tell me how you had it.

- Do not talk about it.

I turned her towards me, her eyes were open, I gently kissed her on the lips.

- Honey, I'm not angry at all, I wonder what I missed.

- Do you want to listen to how I fucked Timur ?. - it seems she specifically used the word fucked.

- How, in what poses and how much has poured into you. - the last words were given to me with difficulty.

- I want all the details.

my excited cock rested against her thigh, my wife took his hand and looked into my eyes.

- Do you really want to listen?

I moved the dick in her hand.

- Well then, listen.

Timur was worried because of the cold of the child, and his member could not fully grow stronger, so I caressed him a little. - Wife is probing
looked at me

- I care about it so? - I moved the member in her palm.

- Like this. - Olga poked tongue cheek.

So Olya did him a blowjob! Wow!

- I hope you are not much carried away.?

The wife began to stroke my dick while continuing the story.

- I sucked his head and stroked the eggs, thinking only that their contents would quickly appear in me.

when his cock was strong enough, I rested my hands on the table, he pulled up the dress and lowered the panties, I was already quite wet and Timur easily entered me. He fucked me for a long time, it seemed to me that he deliberately stretches the process to enjoy, he didn’t let that happen to you. We changed poses several times, in the end he laid me on the bed, put my legs on my shoulders and finished the job, I thought he would break my back, he was so sore with me, now my stomach hurts, my wife complained.

- Are you angry at me?

- Is it like I'm angry, I made another push. in her gentle grip.

- did you like it?

- And you?

- I first asked.

- Yes, I liked it. It is interesting to listen to such things from you, you would never have thought that you can talk about it so calmly.

- And nothing is calm, I am ashamed! Wife covered with a blanket with his head, so cute and so childish. I crawled under the blanket kissing her face and looking for lips. whispered how much I love her. throwing off the blanket, Olga looked into my eyes.

- amazing.

- What exactly?

“This strange change in you, did you notice?” earlier you didn’t want to think about it, but now you ask me to tell you about sex with others.

- I guess I just got used to the idea that in any other way.