- Helen, did you have a fan at work? - I asked directly.
- Yes, Serozha, we have a new manager in our department, Acne. - She answered. - Took on probation a week ago. And he is so ... cute ...
Lena winked at me, because she remembered well how I react to such things.
“Darling, does this really mean that you want to flirt with him?”
- Oh, Sergei, only if with your permission. Moreover, he glances at me. But he sees that I am married, so he does not drive up.
- Well, okay, I allow. But just flirt! No no!
Lena slyly grinned and smacked me on the cheek.
The next morning, Lena flew off to work like on wings. I was in bed all day, and in the evening I immediately asked from the threshold to the head:
- And how is your Acne?
- Oh, honey, no he is not mine. Just today talked with him a little bit.
- Come on, tell me.
Lena started:
- I went to his desk during the day, saying: “Vitaly, do you need help with Stroyproject?” And he is like this: “Elena, you are ready to accept any help from you.” Well, I lowered my eyes like a prude, walked around his chair, leaned back and started, like, in the fold of edits open on his computer. And as if by chance, I lightly touch his chest. I feel through the bra, what a muscular body he has ... So I rubbed him innocently for about 5 minutes.
- And what is he?
- And he tense all restrains. He liked it, it seems.
“Then, Lenochka, I allow you to kiss him tomorrow.”
- kiss? Only?
- Yes, love.
- Oh well. But you understand that in the general office we will not be able to do this. Do you mind if he kisses me on the stairs?
- Okay. And more - no, no!
The next day, Helen came home from work, smiling from ear to ear.
- Oh, dear, I see, with Vitalik everything went well?
“Yeah,” she licked her lips. - Tell you?
- Of course.
- Today I specifically with him at the same time smoke on the stairs several times went. All day talking about anything - other people around. But so many compliments ... And then suddenly in the evening just one. And you know, he quickly got his bearings - instead of lighting a cigarette, he came up to me, put his arm around his waist and said that he had been waiting for this minute all day ...
- What about you?
- And what am I - turned to face him, put on my lips. He immediately understood everything, sucked me right there.
- Did you like the way he kisses?
- Very much! Just know what? - Lena looked down.
- What? - I asked.
- We not only kissed ...
- And what else?
- While he was kissing me, his hand slid down my back and my ass stroked through my dress.
- And you, you might think, was against? - I chase.
- Why against? I felt the front, as it is a hill on the pants in my stomach rests. I had to lower my hand, stroke it through the pants.
- Lena, I only allowed kissing!
- So we kissed at this moment.
- Well, okay, and then?
- And then there was nothing. We heard the steps on the stairs, we had to move away from each other. And there was no time for more privacy during the day.
- I see ... And how do you like his dick?
- Short but thick to the touch seemed. I did not have time to properly try out - so, I massaged for a moment or two.
- Well, well, Lena, then tomorrow you task - to look at his member already without clothes.
The next day, Lena came home and, just unbuttoning her coat, immediately lifted her skirt:
- Admire what you've done!
I saw a wet spot on her white panties.
- What are you, finished? - I asked.
- Almost ... An hour ago.
- Imagine, Acne has already trapped me in the evening in the corridor. He grabbed his hand and literally dragged him to the stairs.
- And you, like, resisted, screamed and pulled out? - I say.
- Well, how do you imagine that? Such a scandal would be. I had to go with him. I thought he would kiss again, and he immediately pulled the member out of his pants and let me drop to my knees. And the working day is not over yet - someone is about to enter our smoking room. I also whispered to him: “Vitaly, wait ... Not here ... I’ll just stroke you ... Let me suck on you tomorrow.” He apparently agreed, because the grip loosened, only I started my hand straight into the pants and began to stroke too. And I just jerked him off. But not for long - in a couple of minutes he began to lower to the wall. A little sperm, of course, and I ran down my fingers. I had to wipe with a napkin. But the most annoying thing I did not have time to finish! He shot out, just pushed me back into the corridor. So I had to go home wet and dissatisfied to go. Come on now you try instead!
I don’t need to beg for a long time - I immediately fell on my knees and buried her face between the legs. The smell of excitement and wet tissue clearly said that my wife was really excited by this Vitalik. With my teeth I pulled her panties aside and licked the hot folds of the pussy.
- Oh ... - Lena moaned and tightly pressed my head. - As I want, that now there was not your tongue, but his member ...
From these words, I only got more excited and squeezed her breasts through the blouse. And Lena was not appeased:
- Come on, come on, lick me ... Prepare your slut for him ... I want to feel his cock not in my fist, but inside ... Yes-ah ... More ...
Then Lena finished, clinging to my hair, pressing her face to her pussy.
The next day, before work, Lena was set up playfully:
- So, Seryozha, with Acne, you say you can kiss?
- Of course, my love. If you want to...
And Helen flew away.
At 6 pm I received a message from my wife at Votsap: “Vitalik offers me a lift to the house. You do not mind?"
I agreed and immediately felt that I did not find a place for myself with excitement. He walked around the apartment, looked out of the window - he was waiting for her to come. I looked at each car passing in front of the entrance. And about an hour later I saw a strange white car drove into the courtyard and parked the muzzle to the garages. What was happening inside neither me nor the passers-by was not visible. But after 10 minutes, the passenger door opened and my Lena appeared. She got out of the car, turned to the driver, smiled and blew a kiss. Then she turned and entered the porch.
I was already waiting in the hallway under the door, when the elevator doors sounded noisy and Lena came out. erotic stories sexytales Without waiting for her to ring the bell, I opened the door. My wife, with a contented smile, entered the hallway, without saying a word, on the move, put her arms around my neck and kissed her. Cuddling up, she began to kiss me in a hickey. I tongue opened her hot lips and felt like a hot viscous liquid was pouring from her mouth to me.
From the realization that my wife brought me fresh sperm from another man, I almost finished. Our tongues mixed this grease, transferring it from one mouth to another. I imagined how the lips of my beloved wife had just sucked someone else's dick, how the head of some guy penetrated her throat, how her cheeks were swelling from the inside ...
Finally, Lena pushed her lover's sperm into my mouth and pulled away. Despite all the excitement, I could not swallow it and jerked to the side of the toilet to spit it out, but Helen playfully stopped me:
- Where are you going, hubby? Let's swallow.
I shook my head.
- How not? I do not like? And in my opinion, very much even nothing, - the wife continued in a joking tone. - Hot, slightly salty. Like his dick. Now you know how it tastes. It's a pity that you can't try his testicles. They were slightly tart after a long working day, but you know, I like it even more.
I swallowed hard and began to pant over my underpants.
- But, Lena, you were going to kiss.
- And I kissed. You did not specify where to kiss you need ... So I decided to peck him in the head. Then she touched the bridle, stretched her skin, licked her testicles. I even tickled him with the tip of the tongue under the testicles. It is a pity, to priests did not get it.
Whispering this, my wife came close to me, I felt the smell coming from her cheeks and breathed loudly.
- Yes, you understood correctly, - Lena grinned. - He beat me on the cheeks with his dick, and took me by the hair, and crawled eggs all over my face ...
I wrapped my hand around my dick and started jerking off.
“But no, dear, you cannot stop today,” with these words, my wife pulled my pants up, hiding the standing member. - Today, I enjoyed only Acne.
“Darling,” I replied, kissing her in the corner of my mouth. - You understand that you and I have the highest pleasure.