Olya, or another wife of a wife – Erotic and sex stories for adults

It so happened that some time ago I wrote the story “Marinkina Ass” about how I fucked the best and closest friend of my wife in the ass. After publishing it on the chair, I received a certain number of reviews, and decided to write something else about my sexual adventures away from the married bed.

Once, last spring, I went to my wife to work, and met one of her colleague there, her name was Olga. I immediately liked her, although her appearance was quite specific: very thin facial features, black straight hair, dark brown, almost black eyes, her chest was very small, but in combination with a thin waist and her legs long for her small statureHer figure looked amazing. A strong and smooth well -groomed ass, flat tummy was visible under her cramped skirt… All this, along with a slightly curved nose and upset thin eyebrows, created a very predatory but attractive appearance. I immediately realized that I want to fuck her. Unfortunately, this was complicated by the fact that she had a boyfriend, and I had a wife, and very jealous, and, it seems to me, she immediately caught my interest in her. It may not even be mind, but by some sixth feeling, because I did not give me a look, that I liked Olya.

Then it was a month of May, Olya parted with her boyfriend, there were joint barbecue, my wife was jealous of Ole there and scandal, after which I called Ole on the next day, apologized for my wife and expressed a desire that our relationship with her did not change, afterWhat I suggested to meet and chat, she, of course, agreed. Arriving at her home, we were amazed at the jealousy of my wife, “completely unreasonable”, and then I once said that I was not sure that her jealousy is unreasonable. We looked into each other’s eyes and Olya said that it was waiting for an hour while I say it. Words after that steel are not needed, and in the literal sense of the word we attacked each other. She was in a knitted beige dress, which I did not even take it off and at a frantic pace pulled it on her stomach and ripped off her panties. Putting her with my back on the sofa, I fell with my lips to her pussy (by the way it is very wet, which says that she really wanted me for a long time), and with a convulsive movement unfastened my jeans and freed my instrument from imprisonment. A member of his pants took a single smooth movement and put it to her. Olya emitted a hoarse moan and wrapped me out with her feet, after which I continued to hammer her at a frantic pace, her moans interspersed with mine, it lasted about five minutes, in the same pose, after which we, both soaked and never took off their clothes, both finished, at the same time, that in general it rarely happens to me, and tiredly fell off from each other. A contented smile wandered on her face, she kissed me gently and offered to go to a normal bed.

In bed, we completely undressed, gently caressed each other, she told me that she also wanted me for a long time, that she had envied my wife, after which we began to kiss passionately again, I got a member again, but I decided not to give him the go, so far,and decided to caress my new mistress with a tongue. Having put Olya on her back, I began to kiss her neck first, then kissed her neat papers on her small but very pleasant chest, then began to go down lower, tickling her tongue. When I began to drive the tip of my tongue on her navel, there was no more – there was a moaning and wriggling volcano, she walked under me like a typhoon, then I brought her one finger into the vagina and was about to introduce him to the end, Olya screamed, rushed at my basinAnd he was immediately pussy on my finger, having issued a completely inarticulate roar. I broke away from her navel and looked at her face – her pupils were so dilated that the rainbow shell was almost not visible, like a drug addict, it became even a little scary – she apparently completely lost her office above herself, otherwise notYou say, and rushed with sharp movements on my finger. I returned to the navel again (without ceasing to wield a finger in her pussy), the muscles of her abdomen were so tense, they kept almost a cramp… It really was no longer Olya, but one moaning, current, buckling piece of animal lust, namely animal, because there was absolutely nothing human in her movements. She tried to say something, but could not pronounce anything articulate. Meanwhile, I finally got to her pussy, and began to suck her clitoris. With a finger, for the inconvenience of stripping into the vagina, I decided to work on her ass, and, since he was very slippery from her discharge, easily penetrated her ass and began to move them there. The groans became even louder, I realized that she liked it, and began to work on her even more diligent. True, I realized that my best friend also needs to get something, so I sharply turned her upside down, lay on my back, put it on top (it turned out position 69) and again clung to her current pussy. True, I was slightly afraid for my cock (Olya was already completely unable to say, you never know, it would bite in this state), but with sucking everything was all right, and she attacked my penis as the last icicle in the desert, I finished literally right away, feeling my seed shot her in the mouth and, spilling out, flooded her with the whole hand with which she squeezed my cock, but the erection did not stop! The member continued to stand, and Olya continued to suck! (I really sometimes have this, honest pioneer). Damn, I get up every time I remember this fuck, and now it is, I don’t know where to go.

Then her pussy was slightly fed with me, and I turned her over again, this time putting her with cancer, I again planted her dick, the appearance of her face and hands in my sperm excited her, but it should be noted that her face looked already lookingmuch more normal. Then she told me that by that time she had already finished twice, for the first time – when I began to cite the navel with her tongue (by the way, guys and girls – try on my girls, I recommend – tickling of the abdomen+fingers in the pussy are extremely excited), the second – the second – the secondWhen I poured her mouth with sperm. In the process of fuck, of course, I did not know this, and I was not going to stop. Putting her with cancer, I stuck her dick and began to hammer her ass, but she could not stand my onslaught and fell on her stomach, I followed her, and here the pose: she lies on her stomach, diluting her legs and her arms out, as if with her arms aroundHugging the bed, I fight her, stick my dick into her small hole, holding her brushes with my hands, she groans, but already weakly… I still can’t forget the feeling of her strong smooth buttocks clinging to the bottom of my stomach… Finally I finished again, again into it, and, exhausted, fell. She also finished again, shortly before me, and we lay silently for a long time, without saying anything. She lay nearby, putting my head on my chest and hugging me, I lay on my back, gently stroked it and was just happy that I finally took possession of a woman who had absolutely no right and fucked her in full.

Then it was summer, we met all summer, fucked, coolly fucked, she made me boots, I fucked her in the park, at her house, on the floor, on the sofa, on the balcony, on the table and even on the kitchen sheet, in the bathroom, but in the bathroom, but in the bathroom, butMost of all I remember our first sex… I even fucked a couple of times her charming, delightful, amazing elastic ass (funny, but in her 25 years she, like Marina from the previous story, no one fucked in my ass), but the anal sex passed quite usually, without excesses, therefore, I will probably not write about this story.

Olya, when I saw her last time half a year ago, was going to get married, but I think she will need a lover soon, especially since she herself said that she could not be pleased with her husband, so I think we have not yet with hereverything is over.

I wanted to share with readers joy and excitement from treason with my wife’s friend. In general, it is far from being so interesting with strangers – well, fucked and fucked, but how nice, looking at different photos in our home album, think about someone: “I fucked it”. And life becomes nicer and better.

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