Brother husband.

My eyes were already stuck together when Vovchik suddenly asked:

“So what did you want to tell me today?”

I stared blankly at my husband.

- when?

“Well ... you said something about ... our plan ...”

- BUT! - I remembered. “Well ... I didn't really want to say something, I just thought ...”

- Now finish off! - demanded Vovchik.

“Do you really want to know that?” - I clarified.

“Yes,” he nodded emphatically.

- ... In general, I thought about it and realized that what we want, in principle, is possible ... Only there is one unclear detail ...

- What?

“It turns out that if something happens, it’s not with Andrey ...”

- Do you need with Andrew? - Vovik carefully looked at me.

- Do you have a better candidate? - In the tone he replied, I did not look away.

- No, my joy, you have something to keep back! So I myself will say for you: you whoever do not need it at all, and your goal is Andrei! Come on, tell me what am I wrong ?!

“Well ...” I hesitated, “in general, right,” I looked guiltily at Vovka. - You see, I really want him, and not someone else. Remember, I told you a long time ago: if I can with whom — with your consent, of course — it is only with him, and I don’t need others for me.

- So, only with him ... - Vovik lit his head in thought. - Good. I'm not against.

“But, Vovik, I can't cope without you ...” I looked at him imploringly.

- Yes, I understood, not stupid, - Vovka grinned. - No, s… imagine, life has gone! Not only do I let my wife go "on the leftist side", so I have to agree on everything! Is it too girls greyhounds have become lately, eh?

“Nah, not too much,” I grinned back, “besides, what are you better off?” You are not just me "on the leftist," as you put it, you let go, you yourself got there! And mind you: I don't mind either. Only I want your brother and your brother, but you - with all sorts of proms ... Hmm, honestly, I don’t even know what is the best of it ...

“You do not think about any nonsense,” advised Vovik, “it's all not important.” In general, we correctly decided. How do husbands and wives usually do? They go to the same “leftist”, but quietly, they make suckers of their spouses ... and we are not like that, we respect each other, so we will do everything according to the plan ... - Vovchik fell silent, last time he dragged out and put out the cigarette.

- Vovik, did you convince me now or did you make yourself? - I mockingly looked at him.

“Yes, both, probably,” Vovka grinned and winked at me, “so be it, I'll take over your problem.”

I began to overcome doubts:

- Fuck, Vovik, all this garbage, in my opinion. Horseradish Andrew agree ...

- Nothing, he's a boy correct, but with a concept. Agree, if I mentally ask.

- Try it. Just make sure that he does not know that I am aware of him. In a sense, say that so, they say, and so, we agreed with Dasha, but you’re unbearable, if I’m with someone else, and YOU personally, FOR YOURSELF, ask Andrei for this service. And I, they say, do not know that you decided to agree with Andryukha for me ...

- Well, you and wrapped! - Vovik shook his head. - Andrey is not a fool - he can smash through all our frills.

- Well, let him cut through, if only he agreed, otherwise he will have to with another one, but I don’t want it and I don’t, and that means there will be nothing at all. And, both agree?

- And then!

- That's good ... Let's go to sleep, and then his eyes stick together ... - I stood up.

- Wait your eyes, do not stick together! - Vovchik answered, also rising and at the same time grabbing my hand. Then, not allowing me to come to my senses, I turned my face to the wall sharply, at the same time managed to pull off my laundry, and, grabbing my neck, bent as low as possible ... I screamed in surprise, but immediately closed my eyes ... A pleased smile played on my lips ...

***

Exactly a week later the doorbell rang. Long and persistent. I went to open myself, as I was at home alone. As soon as the lock clicked, the door jerked so that it opened wide, and Andrei burst into the corridor.

- What are you, with Vovka at all brains moved ?! - He yelled at the door and kicked the door with a foot so hard that it slammed shut. I involuntarily backed away: Andrei, like Vovik, is terrible in anger.

- Stand fucking! - Andrey in two jumps overtook me, having pressed to the wall, grabbed my hands and raised them above my head. I tried to escape, but his grip was iron. He glared at me and, suddenly reassured, said:

- Bitch you, Dasha! But beautiful ... - and, without letting me answer, he closed my mouth with his ... I was so confused that I could only stand with helplessly raised and squeezed over my head, like in a vice, with my hands and ... respond to a kiss. Kissing Andrew passionately. Either two years of abstinence affected (he recently came from the army), or he was angry with our intrigues with Vovka, or just always was, or maybe all together ... I do not know. It looks like nothing in his life about him: kind, modest, he won't say a word across ... Although, according to Vovik, you can't even tell in appearance, but in bed ...

Andrew, meanwhile, more and more fell into a rage: his breathing became harder, his eyes grew dull ... He pressed his whole body against me, and I could not doubt the extent of his arousal: his dick stood in all its glory and rested against my stomach.

“Andrei! ...” I cried out in spite of my will, also heating up to the limit. I always get excited easily, and here it is ...

“Now I’ll arrange for you, bitch bitch,” Andrei said excitedly. - The conspirators, m ... their mother! I will work you out properly, so that it is not known! ... - with these words he pulled my jeans, which were already unbuttoned, jeans, followed by a T-shirt and underwear ... Then he finally let go of my hands and, without allowing me to come to his senses, dragged in Hall. There, Andrew threw me on the couch, stood over me and took up the belt of jeans. Removing it from himself, he tied my hands with them, and when I involuntarily twitched, he muttered:

“Dasha, it's better, fucking, do not twitch, I am not answering for myself now! ...” and he dropped his pants along with his underpants and leaned on me ... I was just shocked by his behavior. There is one of two things: either Vovik instructed him how to conduct himself with me, or did he always ... that? In any case, I almost lost consciousness from excitement ... Andrew, securing my strapped hands to the sofa so that I could not move, hung over me and stuck my dick in my mouth, so much so that I had eyes on my forehead climbed ... I twitched, and Andrei, having come to his senses, immediately pulled him out, hoarse:

“Forgive me, Danya, I could not help myself ... but I’ll smooth my guilt ..." and he began to examine my body with his lips, gradually going lower and lower ...

- Andryukha ... no need ... - I moaned, - I do not like it ...

- Nobody asks you! - cut off Andrew. - Lie silently, and then, fucking, seal my mouth! - and continued his work. When he almost reached the goal, I squeezed my legs, still hoping that he would step back, but, as expected, it was completely in vain.

- Dasha, bitch, do not make me angry! - Andrew said impatiently, looking into my eyes, and then with force stretched my legs ... He worked the language so skillfully that after a few minutes a wave of orgasm covered me with my head ... When I came to my senses, I did not immediately realize that he I already drove my fighter into me and hammered there with all the passion I was capable of ... A light mist appeared in my head, and from that moment my body and brains began to work autonomously from each other ... that is, in fact, my brain turned off altogether ... I squirmed under it sobbing while he moaned, saying:
“Oh, no ..., my daughter-in-law ... blows the roof off ...” With these words, I finally fell into the abyss of pleasure and woke up when Andrey had already finished. My wrists were pretty worn off with a belt, my lips were burning, and my body was full of bliss ... Andrew came out of me and pulled off a condom - when did he manage to put it on? - then he released my arms and hugged me, slowly kissed ... It seemed that now a completely different person was with me - this kiss was so different from the previous ones ... It was so deep and sensual that I started to start slightly again ... But then I tried to get up from the couch.

- Where are you, beautiful? - Andrew kept me. - I'm not finished with you yet.

“What ... didn't finish? ...” I looked at him.

- I'll tell you this: you and Vovka have completely lost the fear for a couple! And for their pervert affairs should be answered in full! ... By the way, do you know where he is now? At my wife. Let her set him off as a punishment!

- No shit she will fail! - I objected. - He will otderet it into all the cracks so that he will barely live ...

- Well, you will not be better! - smiled Andrew.

- Yes, just not worse! - I grinned.

“And you are a nah-alka,” Andrei drawled back, “your tongue is painfully sharp!” Maybe you glue up your mouth before you put me down completely?

- Andryukha, what are you doing! When did I drop it?

- And you're still a liar! - Andrew smiled again. - Well, nothing, now we will teach you! - and, no longer allowing me to say anything, he again twisted my arms and, turning me over on my stomach, quickly tied them to the sofa. Then, with all the dope, he entered me from behind ... I have a lot of anal sex experience, but even here it hurt me ... I screamed and, sobbing and arching my back, began to beg Andryukha to stop or at least act more cautiously. But Andrew, not paying attention to my moans and prayers, stubbornly continued to joke with me with his instrument with might and main ... So it’s impossible to describe anything anyway - you have to go through this! This buzz, when you can no longer inhale or exhale, when your eyes get out of orbits, when your brains turn off, and you no longer realize anything ... only the buzz ... buzz ...

Later we sat in the kitchen and smoked.

- Andryukha, can an immodest question?

- Well?

- Are you always like this in bed or Vovik talked out?

“I'm in bed like women want.” For one - one, for others - another. Who likes what. Vovka really told me about you ... it only saved time - usually you have to figure it out yourself, what's what, and here you already knew ...

“Did he himself guess to warn you?”

- Maybe he would have figured it out, but I didn’t wait - he asked first ...

- What are all around shrewd! I alone - in happy ignorance! ..

- Who are you holding the sucker? - interrupted me Andrew. - Yes, I do not doubt for a second who WHO invented it all!

- If you think that I, you are mistaken! What do you want to swear - we worked together with Vovka ...

“But at least I will not be mistaken if I say that you knew that Vova would drag me to express her request.” Even though he was rubbing me that you didn’t know, but he was the type for himself ...

- Fuck, he knew that you were going through!

- And you?

- And I told him - let him slip through, if only he would agree.

- No, well, maybe, what an ignorant person would be, but I know you, I know YOU. Moreover, for a long time. But still: why me?

- The rest of Vovik told the truth! Who, if not you? I would simply disagree with the other, but if I didn’t have anything, then he too ...

“Yes ... you freaked out ...” he shook his head.

- And you feel sorry, right? It is at least better than what everyone around does ...

“Yes, this is better,” Andrei agreed.

- Vovka and I decided before the wedding: there are no secrets and omissions between us. So it is easier to live.

“And more fun, I look! ...” he grinned.

- And more fun! - I nodded in agreement and smiled in response.