Satisfied with sperm (Voluntarily cheated)

I have slept with one good married guy and in the morning he told me the following story:



It was on the 8th of March. Elena (my wife) and I were visited by Andrew, our old friend, a traveler and a very funny guy. 

The years of joint life with my wife dulled the feelings, and the desire does not appear all the time. That day Andrew brought a huge bouquet of flowers, brandy, champagne, he was as always cheerful and talked a lot.

Elena, my wife, in her 30 years was a slim long-haired brunette with a firm ass and small tits. 

That time she was wearing a red loose silk skirt above the knees and black semi-transparent tight blouse. The thin bra did not hide long, thin and protruding nipples. The tights were missing and I immediately saw Elena was very nervous, all strained, red and she was moving very characteristically with her slender strong legs, while sitting...

We sat down at the table. When drunk, Andrew started to take care of Elena and she was thrilled. I suddenly became so excited, I hadn’t been for a long time and I had the idea to pretend I was drunk and watch: "What would be then?" Because each woman has sleeping slut inside and she needs just a push...

In an hour it became dark outside, I became “much drunk”, I tried barely moving my tongue and in unsteady gait I went in the opposite corner of the room, sat down in the armchair, even lay down, my legs stretched out, I covered myself with a blanket and sniffed.

They sat, looking through the photo album on the table and they seemed to be carefully watching, but the cloth on the table was very short and I could see what was happening down there on the couch: one hand my wife was turning the pages, the other one at this time frantically rode the skirt up and pulled the panties off, so they flew down on the floor. Andrew’s hand went onto the inner side of her thighs. Even from my place I could see her shaking with desire. In the light of the wall lamp her red and wet lips and short cropped hair were brightly shining...

Andrew’s fingers were gently rubbing the clitoris and entering inside. My wife wheezed, her hips leaned towards the fingers... Suddenly Andrew whispered, "I haven’t had a woman for several months, I was looking forward to this meeting, do me good!" and he took Lena's head, and put it on his lap. She twisted so that one her leg lay bent on the couch, the second stretched out and slid down to the floor. Andrew’s two fingers were already strongly entering the vagina and Lena didn’t see or hear anything around. Trying to take her shirt off, she tore off the buttons, the bra slipped to the waist, the nipples were seen through the thin black transparent fabric... At that time, her hands already got Andrew’s penis of about at least 20 cm...

Under the blanket I took it out long ago and jerked it off, trying not to forget to sniff rhythmically sweet and loud. Excitation was just wild, but I prolonged the pleasure either strongly pressing on the cock head, or letting it off.

My wife was sucking with wild wheezing. Andrew’s penis was jumping in her mouth madly. His two fingers were fucking Lena, the other hand was pinching the long and hard nipples. I heard squishing sound, the penis entered into the throat, Andrew was groaning hoarsely, Lena was beating her ass on the couch... He had a long orgasm – at first she coughed and began to swallow, and then he pulled out his cock and continued to jerk it off cumming on the face, then on the hair, then on the silk skirt and the blouse. 

Lena was having continuous orgasm. She grabbed his cock and licked it, sucking out every last drop. The cum was glistening with bright white drops on the head and on the whole clothing. Andrew’s cock remained standing, my wife, sobbing convulsively, stood doggy-style on the couch and whispered hoarsely "Come on", giving her trembling ass to Andrew. Not fearing I could wake up, with groans and sobs they fucked for another twenty minutes. The last and the final chord was the first anal orgasm of my wife – she fell on the floor and a few more minutes she was tormenting her clitoris with her fingers, dripping wet with juice. Andrew had shot another load on the ass and the black hair of the pubis. He said, "That’s it! Enough is enough"! And went to sleep into another room, where there was a couch prepared specially for him.