I am Alex, I am 35 years old, married to a wonderful girl Alena younger than me for a year, but she looks a maximum of twenty-two years. In the past, she is a nightclub dancer and worked part-time posing for men's magazines like "Strawberry". After meeting me, she gave up both classes and went to study at the Institute for an economist. In sex, we were both very experienced with her and adored experiments. From the first days of acquaintance, Alena pleasantly surprised me that she has no complexes and easily agrees to have sex both in the bedroom and on the balcony, in the entrance, on the landing, in the Park on the bench and in other crowded places where we were repeatedly seen by strangers. With my friends she quickly found a common language and became the soul (or rather - sexy body) of the company. Friends admired my relaxed friend with glaring eyes and told me that I envy white envy. Especially with a joint, friendly company, forays into nature with an overnight stay, when my Alenka bathed in a mini bikini, which practically did not hide anything, covering her magnificent body only in front of small triangles of light tissue, and her appetizing ass was naked, except for the rope between the elastic buttocks. And if she was going through with wine or beer, then she remained in the same swimming trunks, allowing everyone to admire her Breasts of the third size with cherry nipples. Yes, and that was to hide if my friends already saw her candid photos in the Nude in magazines for adults. I was a little uncomfortable from the fact that my old friends stare at the bare Breasts of my drunken girl and her photos in magazines, but at the same time and damn nice, to a slight excitement. After a year of acquaintance, we got married and rented a sanatorium outside the city for two days, arranged a chic wedding for a hundred-plus people. Walked fun and noisy. Everyone knew each other and the evening passed without quarrels and fights. However, when my newly-made wife and I took refuge around the corner of one of the buildings and had sex, we were noticed by two of my friends and admired her appetizing naked ass and pussy with smooth-shaved sexual lips peach between slender legs in white fishnet stockings. Alena was cancer head covered with a magnificent hem of a wedding dress and not see that it is almost in focus to watch our friends Andrei and Dimon. They smiled at me, a gesture showing that the bride is super, and I jokingly threatened them with his fist. Later these two hooligans decided to diversify wedding evening and having remembered old traditions, stole the bride. The witness with guests organized search operation in the territory of sanatorium, and to me on mobile came SMS-ka from Andryukha: "Look for us at the river in a boat shed. I imperceptibly separated from the guests hurried out of the recreation center through the woods to the river. The boathouse stood on the Bank of the river and in the evening twilight it was almost not visible, only through the ajar door fell a strip of light from the inside. Programsis to the door I listened. Inside could be heard quiet laughter Alena and whisper. Carefully I peeked through the slightly open door and in the depths of the barn for standing along the walls of the boats saw my faithful and Dimona with Andrew. They drank champagne from plastic cups and ate chocolate. It would seem all decent, but I still decided to wait a little longer and continued to spy on them through the gap. Knowing Andrei, he became famous in our company as a successful ladies ' man and womanizer, I was sure that he wanted to get to Alena under the hem, and I was interested to see her reaction. After the champagne was drunk, Andrew whispering showering my drunken wife compliments and quietly winking Dima, sat down to the bride closer and gently hugged her waist. She drew his embracing attention, numb with his compliments and champagne punch in the brain. My friend regarded this as a permission and his second hand slowly and almost without touching the legs of Alena crawled under the hem of the dress, lifting it. Distracting the drunken bride with chatter, he successfully lifted the hem and bared slender legs in stockings almost to the pussy of Alena. --- Hey-Hey-Hey!!! Stop bullying! --- indignantly, but laughing exclaimed Alenka and pushed him away, pulling the hem of the dress. --Oh, sorry, got carried away--- Andrei laughed and moved away from Alena. Then I entered and a little joking and laughing at the theft of the bride, we returned to the guests. Since then, Andryukha became a frequent guest with us, always gave compliments to my wife, admired her, but never even tried to approach her. After five years of marriage, Alain graduated from the Institute. In the evening they had a small gathering with the girls from her group about the graduation, and then we were going to sit at home and celebrate this event together. I bought brandy and wine, cake and called my wife offering to pick her up with her friends by car, but she refused saying that he would come in an hour by taxi. Then we went to Andryukha and brought beer. Deciding not to go anywhere, I drank with him and we sat in the room talking about fishing. It's been two hours and already beginning to get dark, it was almost ten o'clock. I called Alena again. She answered immediately and his voice was clear that she had already drunk. --- Are you coming? --- I asked. --- We girls in the bar jumped, coming through the half-hour, love --- thickly she answered. However, it was not an hour. I called again. Alena said that they are fine and soon it will be, so I wasn't worried. Andryukha and I had finished our Beers and opened the brandy. He distracted me by talking and I didn't notice two more hours flying by. Was already one o'clock and I called Alena, she picked up the phone, but said nothing. In the tube I heard soft music, laughter and someone's panting. Then my wife pretty drunk voice mumbled into the phone that's on his way home and passed out. --- Girls! -- Andrei smiled. I told him about the sounds in the tube. -- Yeah never mind, maybe next friend her sucks, that sniffs his nose--- tried to calm my friend. About three in the morning the doorbell rang. Opened the door and saw barely standing on the threshold of in the trash drunk Alain, I was dumbfounded. She was the more even Andrei whistle of surprise coming out of the kitchen into the hallway. Alena can't stand on the legs give way, plopped down on the stool standing against the wall and opening his eyes blacked out. From hair not gone, her hair was disheveled and tousled, under an open leather jacket was rumpled and buttoned wrong, wrong buttons, white blouse, somehow tucked into the inverted side mini skirt. On stockings were puffs and some dried matte spots. --- Yeah... -- he said considering Andrei Alena,--- had a good time... --- Yeah... -- I squeezed myself out. Taking a NAP in a drunken dream Alena under his hands, Andrew and I took her to the bedroom and laid on the bed, with a mini-skirt lifted up and we were both dumbfounded to see that my sleeping beauty is not enough without panties, and even the entire pubis is covered with dried matte liquid, and between the legs extended or more correctly broken, pussy is also covered with dried sperm. We with Andryukha looked at each other and not finding what to say began to explore the sleeping tramp. Unbuttoning her blouse, immediately saw the dried streaks of sperm on the bare Tits and flat tummy, and even on the left breast flaunted fresh Hickey. The ass was also smashed and covered with someone's seed. Alain stripped before the goal, we carried her to the tub and began to pour out of the shower with cold water, resulting in feelings. When she woke up a little, I gave her an interrogation about her get-togethers with her friends and found out that they were still boys joined, they drank, danced, and then Alena does not remember anything. --- The best excuse-I remember nothing! -- Andrei snorted. I forgot that he is next in emphasis considers naked drunken Alain. Sending him to the kitchen, I washed wife dried her from someone else's sperm, and wiping with a towel, carried to the bedroom. Sitting at the table next to a friend I drank a glass of brandy in one gulp and poured more. Andrei had a drink with me. We agreed that everything he saw would stay between us. I was mad as hell at my wife and the people who got her drunk and fucked like a whore. After drinking cognac, we got a bottle of vodka and started it. An hour later, Andrew managed to distract me from the sad thoughts and even cheer. We have simply discussed the working holes of my wife and her gorgeous body that is now well used. Here Andrei asked my permission to go to the bedroom and admire the naked and sleeping Alena. I allowed him to even caress her, since he saw my wife in all its glory, and the more it otimeli unknown who, then he probably can also stick it, if he certainly gets up. --- Today it certainly will not hurt --- I grumbled. Andrew quickly disappeared into our bedroom, and I sat and stared blankly at the TV drunk eyes. Soon behind the wall I heard the rhythmic creaking of our Ottoman and the quiet sniffing of Andryukha. The creaking became faster and louder. I was curious to see how my friend Fucks my wife and I looked into the bedroom. In the light of the nightlight, I could see how naked Andrew at full speed fuck my wife in a drunken ecstasy, lying on top of her and quickly moves her back, driving her stake into her expanded overnight by other people's members, squishing vagina. This picture has incredibly excited me and my member too swollen, but to have sex with the drunk wife I did not want. I went back to the kitchen listening to the Ottoman squeaking loudly and breathing on my slut wife. A few minutes later he quietly rattled and all was quiet. Looking to the bedroom I saw how Andrew abundantly watered his chest and flat tummy Alena his sperm. Catching his breath, he was more pleased than ever, smiled at me and wiped my wife with a towel, began to wipe himself. I left. In the kitchen he came back in a minute. ---

Thank you, brother! --- he sighed happily and put his hand on my shoulder. I nodded and tried to smile. We finished drinking vodka, and Andrei once again planted Alena, but now in the anus, while I was in the toilet and began to gather home. --- What are you gonna do there? Stay with us. Together we will lie on the couch, three of us and naked! --- suddenly proposed to me. Andrei agreed of course and we lay naked on either side of the sleeping Alena, hugging her from both sides. I soon blacked out, and insatiable friend-womanizer still groped Tits and ass of my snoring wife. Waking up at noon with a sick head, we drank beer and discussed the adventures of Alena at night and the fact that Andrew now also knows what Alena to the touch, came to a decision from which my naughty wife could not refuse - now Andrew will often spend the night with us and we are a couple will fuck Alena. So and became, and then added still in our bed "visitors" from friends and unfamiliar men. So my wife became a wife for friends first, and then we became Swingers, but that's in the next story....