Wife betrayal – a story about a deceived husband.
Who can easily survive deception and betrayal? There are hardly many such people, and everyone else remains with broken hearts. Today I will present you in all details a story about the betrayal of my wife, where I speak in the title role. 
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Our marriage is only two years, but we have been meeting for almost seven years, so we have been the most native people for each other. Despite the fact that we do not have children, we are unnecessary for ourselves in the routine.
Our usual days are filled with work and evenings in front of the TV, only on weekends we are going with friends. True, all of them have children, so conversations with girls come down to diapers and snot.
And so Grisha and I decided to do something unusual for us two-go dance to the club. This sudden idea came on Friday evening when we had already drained a couple of bottles of wine. I quickly ran to dress up and at the request of my husband put on my short red dress. True, I did not have time to put on a bra, since a taxi was already waiting under the house.
On a party, we were in the midst of dancing, when almost all people were tipsy and annealed for rhythmic music. To give ourselves more courage, we drank a few more shots behind the bar, and went to move under the tracks.
I have not remember such a mood for a long time. I think Grisha also caught these motives. Everything was cool. His delicate hands caressed my body, as if by chance touched my boobs, easily probed under a light dress, then assums, then, accidentally clinging in the crowd, penetrated my already wet hole.
I had thin panties with a small fabric triangle, Grisha’s fingers easily pulled off the only fabric and began to caress my crack. All this incredibly excited me. Previously, we never showed our feelings in public, especially, so frankly, but now there was a feeling that no one sees us.
When he began to move more actively inside me, we weaved in a hot kiss. We were captured by passion, as if savages dug into each other’s lips, enveloping tongues. Then we decided to make several sips of alcohol to raise a degree of mood.
Grisha quickly drained the glass with some cocktail and said that he needed to leave for a while. I nodded to him and continued to examine the dance floor. Periodically, I met with the eyes of other guys, as I noticed that during the dance they constantly looked at me with a desire and I liked it.
When slow music began to play, a young man of about thirty came up to me. He was tall, with a strong physique and very pumped hands, in general, this could like the girl at first sight. The stranger invited me to dance, I looked around in search of Grisha, but he was nowhere, so I decided to pass this expectation for dancing with a man.
Of course, Grisha would still be jealous of me, especially from the outside, it was like the plot of an erotic story about my wife’s betrayal. But I did not do anything obscene: now in a party with my husband and he can return at any moment and I, of course, will begin to dance only with him.
It turned out that the stranger’s name is Eugene, on this more or less useful information ended. We periodically talked about something, it was just an empty chatter. Despite all the ease of behavior, there was a tension between us, our bodies clearly gave some chemical reaction.
Eugene was far from a timid guy, his hands were tightly pressed against my body, which is why I could clearly feel his bulging member. Then he began to move his hands smoothly at my waist, gradually going down to my ass. Everything became very dangerous, because if he wandered under the panties, he would have stumbled upon a very wet pussy. I tried to dodge his movements, however, this guy turned out to be skilled and persistent.
All this began to circle my head, but then the song ended and I remembered about my husband. If he was led to the toilet, he should have already returned. At some point, panic appeared inside. I thanked the stranger for the dance and went in search of Grisha.
I went around all the other halls, but I could not find him anywhere, and his phone did not answer. When she headed back to the main dance floor, she came across Eugene again. He saw my worried face and asked what happened. I told him that I could not find my husband anywhere, then he offered to look in another place, where I definitely did not look.
We found ourselves in some kind of deserted room where there was a twilight. When we went a little further, Zhenya immediately pressed me to him and began to kiss me hotly. It tasted so sweet that I plunged into real bliss for a while. Distant in my thoughts, I understood that I needed to leave, especially since Grisha went somewhere, but a fire was burning inside me.
I was like a bitch who really wanted to be fucked and these base desires were taken up. His lips began to caress my neck, he whispered in my ear of dirty vulgarity about how he wanted to fuck me and bit my lobe. After that, he threw off my dress and I ended up in panties alone. For several seconds, Zhenya looked at me, and then smiled:
– You are very beautiful. I always wanted to find such a brunette on a dating site. As soon as I saw you at a party, I wanted to fuck.
After that, he put me on the table and began to kiss my boobs. Zhenya did this skillfully, periodically teasing my tongue my nipples. Sometimes he pulled them to the side, which brought me crazy sensations. The head was spinning, music was heard in the distance, and all this was like a dream, an erotic and vicious dream.
The story about the impudent betrayal of his wife
Gradually, his lips descended below, and now he pulled my panties, throwing them somewhere to the side. Now his tongue also playfully painted patterns on my hole. Here I could no longer restrain myself and began to moan. Zhenya reacted to my voice and introduced his tongue deeper, after that he began to move rhythmically, as if fucking me.
All my body wriggled from his tongue, and between the legs was very wet. At some point, silence hung and then I felt a hard cock entered my pussy, as if a warm wave covered me.
I understood that all this is a typical page of porn stories about the betrayal of my wife, and that I could be called a real whore, but I no longer understood anything and could not reason logically. An animal instinct woke up in me, which demanded that I get well.
Zhenya moved in me very rhythmically, it even seemed to me that he would break me. I was lying on my back on the table, and my legs threw on his shoulders, with his strong hands he jerked me to meet me and put me on him. I got a lot of pleasure. His cock was fat and completely filled my vagina. After a few minutes of such frictions, I began to end, the hips contracted, however, he did not stop and continued to fuck me, bringing me to another orgasm.
– You like my cock? – he asked.
– Yes, – my voice was hoarse and lustful.
– Then eat him.
He moved away from me, his cock stuck out of the width. I immediately got off the table, knelt down and took it in my mouth. The dick was as wet as my pussy, I smell her, and this excited me even more. Honestly, but I could never think that I would suck a member of a stranger, and even after my own vagina.
While I was doing a blowjob, he caressed my breasts and ass. He hinted that he would like to try my back hole, but I stopped it, saying that I was not ready for this. Zhenya continued to caress her, apparently he really wanted to fuck my ass.
And then my heart contracted, in the doorway I saw a male silhouette. Looking better, I recognized Grisha. He stood in the aisle, watched us and jerked off his cock, lowering his pants. When he realized that I saw him, he came up to us and spoke, as if nothing had happened.
– That’s where my wife. I am looking for her everywhere, and she turns out to fuck ..
Then Grisha stood near me and a nod point to his cock: apparently, he wanted me to suck him now and to him. I did not know how to behave in this situation, but inside I was happy that he was not angry and even on the contrary, she wanted me.
Opening my mouth, I began to suck it dick, sometimes going down to the eggs and deeply sucking his scrotum. When I wrapped around his instrument with lips, I felt it tensed and twitches with excitement. Soon Grisha stuck out his cock in my mouth, threw me back, on the sofa and without any preface thrust him into my pussy.
– I did not know that you could wriggle under an unfamiliar man so … But I like it, now I want to hear your moan. Grown, bitch!
After that, he pointed to his wife, he can give his penis so that I suck him. The stranger was not at a loss and immediately shoved him into my mouth. Now they fucked me on both sides, I never had such experience – and it was very sorry, because it was amazing.
My husband struggled in my pussy with all his might, and Zhenyan was drowned in my throat, while he squeezed his boobs with his hands.
– Now let’s move on to anal.
– Grisha, I’m not ready ..
– And you were ready to fuck with a man, then? That night we will try a lot of new ones, you understand?
After that, Zhenya got up by the table, and I turned to face him. While he was introducing his dick into my pussy, Grisha at this time moisturized my anus with saliva. I was a little worried, since I had never had anal sex and it seemed to me that it was very painful.
At first, the sensations were really unpleasant, but very soon the hole stretched out and began to take a member of Grisha more actively. After that, our carousel spun. They fucked me on both sides, alternately replacing their roles.
When I could no longer stand on my feet, they laid me on the floor and continued to actively fuck me in the pose of a sandwich for three … I was between two male bodies that hung me on top and bottom with all my might. I can’t convey how cool it was when I felt two members at the same time. The orgasm I achieved was simply unforgettable.
They managed to finish several times, covering my body with their sperm. There were so many sperm that it streamed from my crack, dragged along the legs and puddles dripped to the floor.
Having a little rest, I put myself in order, and we returned to the bar again, saying goodbye to Zhenya. We had a lot to discuss, since this sex story about treason was excited my Grisha, and he suggested repeating him. Feeling that I have to lie in a puddle from sperm more than once, however, I myself already want this insanely ..