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My work involves constant business trips. I am an adjuster of special equipment. Usually the adjustment lasts 4-5 days, so the business trip is written out for a week, taking into account the road. Leaving, I usually tell my wife that if I need to and there will be a decent fuck, you can change me once. But she always says I'm not like that, I'm waiting for the streetcar. And I say, as soon as you wait for a good streetcar, then lie under it. We joke about it, though I'm sure she won't bring anyone without me.

And then, one day, I managed to get the job done in three days - a good piece of equipment. And I came back early. Instead of Saturday, I left on Thursday morning. And in the late evening I was already in my hometown. Naturally, like all people do, I decided to surprise him. Without a preliminary call, I quietly opened the door of the apartment with my key and listened - it seemed quiet. It was five minutes past twelve. I took off my shoes, put my bag down carefully and in my socks silently approached the bedroom door. And, as you may have guessed, I was in for a surprise. Never, you hear me, never come home, and never visit without calling first. You embarrass people. It's embarrassing for you and it's embarrassing for people.

Anyway, outside the door, I heard a lurch, a creak in the bed, and a low whisper. Theoretically I was ready for something like that, but practically... I froze and tried to think calmly about the situation. I was tired and would hardly fulfill my conjugal duty now. And here was a man who voluntarily, though maybe for a bottle, agreed to do this job for me. I stood there wondering what to do now. Leave, but where to? While I was thinking, I heard new sounds. Apparently, they had just started the process of copulation or went for a second go, but the lurching seemed to mean that someone was climbing on my favorite. And now, having made himself comfortable, he drove his working tool where it should be.

Because my wife sighed very languidly, apparently his chisel was quite big. After a few seconds there were already normal, unambiguous sounds: deep breathing and someone began to vigorously drive his chisel into my wife. The rhythmic coos-slurping sounds of people copulating were clearly audible. A slight moaning sound indicated that my woman was enjoying this action. I continued to stand there, unable to come to a decision. Okay, we can go to the kitchen, warm up dinner, and wait for them to finish. I wonder, I thought, how they'll act when they hear the clinking of dishes in the kitchen? Would he hide in the closet? Or try to sneak out the door quietly while she distracted me.

I walked slowly into the kitchen and turned on the light above the stove. The state of the kitchen appalled me. Unwashed dishes, empty bottles, dirt, the smell of urine... What were they doing here? The refrigerator door was ajar and the inside was a mess. Now I'm starting to get really angry. Fuck you! I'm not gonna give you guys a chance to cum and get out of here. I walked briskly to the bedroom and pushed the door open with all my might. The door opened so hard that it hit the closet behind it.

The house shook with a terrible bang, the glass insert of the door shattering into tiny crumbs, creating an additional soundtrack. The next instant I turned on the overhead bright light with a familiar movement. I saw the following picture before me: on our bed there was a big hairy back and even hairier ass of some man, probably of Caucasian nationality. My wife's little body peeked out underneath him, rolling her eyes. Both of them shrieked loudly and froze. The wall on the neighbors' side was banged several times with a fist.

- Aha! Got you bitches! I knew it! That's it, you're fucked! - I shouted in a low voice. The lovers continued to lie there unmoving, their faces contorted with horror in their eyes. - Well, why are we silent? You're supposed to say it's not what I think it is! Well think how to explain that no one is not fucking anyone and you are just having a peaceful conversation... What are frozen like clutching dogs?

Finally, the man started to come to his senses. He shifted his weight on his elbows, apparently his arms couldn't hold him, looked at me with weeping eyes and said: -We're really hitched... Help us unhook. I can't get my dick out of her. It hurts...

- Vasya! - the wife said - Call an ambulance... Her voice was filled with pain.

- Yeah, the ambulance will offer to take you to the hospital. And the only way to lift you two is with a crane. That fucker of yours would weigh a pound and a half. Where'd you find a hog like that? The paramedics are gonna start asking neighbors to help carry you to the car. You want the whole house to know how my wife meets her husband from a business trip?

- What should we do, Vasechka? - my wife's voice became pleading.

- So, - I said - Calm down. There is one old proven remedy, I read on the Internet. First, calm down and try to relax. You must clearly understand what happened. - I was already realizing I'd overplayed my hand. Seeing their hopeless and helpless situation, I even felt a little sorry for them. It's my wife after all. And the man, by and large not to blame - Out of male solidarity I thought - In such a situation can be anyone. If a woman gives, why not blow? But, on the other hand, we need to punish him, so that next time it will not be the same.

- And what happened was this. At the moment of a strong fright, the woman's vagina instantly absorbs juices, that is, dries up, and the circular muscles of the vagina convulsively contracted, squeezing the penis that had no time to deflate. Squeezed muscles do not let the blood from the cock to escape, he continues to stand, although he does not want to fuck at all. You don't, do you?

- No, no, I really don't want to," Vaha answered hastily, as I tentatively christened him. - I didn't want to fuck your wife, she... attacked me herself.

- What are you lying about? - The wife joined the debate - Vasya, who do you believe? He took me by force! He trades at the bazaar, in the second hand, he dragged me into the back room and right on the clothes fucked... raped me.

- How did he end up in our bed? - I already knew what to do.

- You see, he was so enthusiastic, handsome, fat... I came several times while he was raping me. And when he offered to continue the dialog in the evening, I could not resist... But you said yourself - the wife went on the offensive - that I can bring home a good fucker?

- Don't worry. I know a secret spot. I calmly stripped naked, took a condom from the nightstand, put it on, smeared it with cream-lubricant, which was here.

- What do you want to do? - Vaha began to worry.

- This point is located deep in your ass and I can't reach it with my finger. Be patient, it will hurt a little at first, but then it will pass and it will even feel good.

- Are you trying to fuck me in the ass? - Vaha whispered in horror.

- No, I wouldn't dream of it. It's a Tibetan technique to influence the G-spot.

- What fucking technique! No way! It's a disgrace for a man!

- And fucking other men's wives is a feat?

- I won't do it anymore, I'll fucking do it! No more! I swear!

But I was relentless. I calmly climbed on them, stretched his ass buns apart, put the head of my cock to the entrance to his ass and sharply drove my cock into it. It felt as if I had torn a kiss, at first resistance, and then - spank and it was all in there. Waha howled and bit his lip. I began to methodically fuck him like an enemy of the people.

- Masha, - I turned to my wife - and you should remember now how he fucked you. How pleasant it was for you to feel his big dick in your cunt. Try to relax. You need to want to let him inside you again. We're good! I understand and I forgive you. As a sign of reconciliation, I fuck your fucker and he fucks you. And it's all good. You can feel his thick dick sticking nicely in your vagina.

I tried to excite her to relieve the spasm and get the lube to release. Gradually the stiffness started to go away. I felt Veha's dick start to move a little, there was a bit of backlash.

- Masha, reach to the clitoris and try to massage it. Think happy thoughts. You're being fucked by two men at once, can you feel it? It's rare, one could say unique. Enjoy it!

I don't know what my wife was thinking, what exactly played the decisive role, but after a while, I clearly felt that under my strokes, Vaha's cock was entering my wife's vagina more and more. Waha began to first move his ass towards me, and then together with me he drove his dick into my wife. My wife also started wiggling her ass towards us. And now we are all moving in a single rhythm, approaching a common goal. Masha began to moan softly at first, and then louder and louder. Vaha moved more sprawlingly, first upward, threading himself on my cum, then downward, screwing with difficulty into my wife's tight hole.

- And you were afraid! - I had already realized that they had long ago unhooked, but they didn't want to stop yet. The whole company is panting, grunting and moaning. Finally, I felt a throbbing in Wahi's ass - it looked like he was about to cum. I didn't know if he was wearing a condom, but it felt so good that I even wanted him to cum right into my wife's uterus. And so Masha screamed in ecstasy, Waha roared, and I too joined the company of cumming and coming down.

When the spasms were over, I pulled my cock out of Waha and saw that the condom had long since burst and was wearing a narrow ring around the base of my cock. So that's why I could feel the whole thing tearing as I slid my cock into Waha's ass.

We easily disconnected and fell on the bed. Thankfully it was wide enough even for the three of us. After resting a bit, we visited the shower and tiredly got into bed. I fell asleep instantly. During the night, through my sleep I heard Waha fucking my wife again, but I didn't want to wake up.

When I woke up in the morning, I saw only sleeping Vaha next to me. I went to the bathroom and saw that my wife had already cleaned up the kitchen and was preparing breakfast for us.

Both my wife and I were completely naked. I hugged her and kissed her.

- Good morning, darling!

- Good morning, darling!

Memories of the previous night had my horse in a standing state. I bent my wife over the sink and easily drove the horse into her asshole. I fucked her in no hurry, with feeling, with sense, with purpose, with arrangement, shoving my cock in as deeply as possible. At some point I felt a look in my back. When I turned around, I saw Wahoo smiling in the doorway, with a huge cock sticking up high. How ridiculous a man with a standing dick looks, I thought. And I started to come, without waiting for my wife's orgasm. When I was done, I calmly said:

- Honey, if you want to cum too, now you have a spare fucker. By the way, what's your name?

- Ruslan. Good morning! Looking at you guys makes me want to fuck too. Vasya, do you mind?

- If Masha wants it, I don't mind. I slapped my wife lightly on her bare ass, pushed her towards the door. Ruslan easily picked her up in his arms and carried her into the bedroom. I piled on the food. Five minutes later I walked into the bedroom. Ruslan was standing by the bed, and Masha, sitting on the edge, was sucking his cock with rapt attention. When she saw me, she took the head of his cock out of her mouth and, holding it by the base, shook it and said:

- Vasya, look at Rusik's beautiful cock! And how tasty it is! Do you want to taste it?

- No, thanks.

- Go ahead, suck it. It's so good! Please, I'm begging you. You want to, you're just shy.

The dick was really good. Shiny, smooth, dark red, almost black, with a huge soft pink head. Ruslan stood with his arms down along his body, looking at Masha and me with a smile.

I walked over and sat down next to Masha. The dick was subtly beckoning me to take it in my mouth. Masha turned it toward me and shook the head again. I hesitantly approached and opened my mouth a little. The warm, firm, very smooth head spread my lips and lay on my tongue. The smell of soap, semen, and female secretions mingled into a strange but pleasant mixture. I sucked in air with my mouth and the dick slowly slid in halfway. I closed my eyes and started sucking it like a chupa-chupa.

Honestly, I had been wanting to suck a dick for a long time, but only my own. I even started doing exercises to develop the necessary flexibility, but it didn't fucking work out of this paradise. And now I could appreciate the sensations. And I must say, it felt good. Very nice. Without looking at anyone, I was sucking someone else's dick without being able to reach my own. Suddenly he shuddered, and a few drops of thick, sticky cum poured into my mouth. I didn't know what to do with it, so I swallowed it. Why? It tasted good.

- Fucking hell! - Masha expressed her opinion. - I didn't expect that.

- Masha, did you cum? - I saw Ruslan's dick slowly deflate and bend his head down.

- You warmed me up so much in the kitchen that I finished very sweetly as soon as Rusik inserted his bogatyr into me. So don't worry, sweetie. I'm so glad you two have found common ground and we have such an understanding. Vasenka, I love you so much! You're my darling.

I didn't know what to say and kept silent, looking at my sex partners.

- You taught me that sex and love are different things - Masha could not stop. - After all, we are not diminished by the fact that we are friends enjoy, but I love only you, my good. Well, we have to go to work, and you rest. Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow Rusik has work, and Monday is a day off. And if you want, he'll come to visit us again.

- On Monday I'll have to go on a business trip again.

- Take the day off or go on Tuesday, no one will know.

- Okay, I'll think about it.

- Don't tell anyone you fucked me, okay? But, now I have to fuck you.

- Don't worry, I won't, especially since I sucked you off. And that's why you have to suck my dick now.

We smiled, happy with our jokes.