Vazgen

I've always been interested in the topic of sex fire and domination. I constantly sit on sex forums on the Internet when my wife isn't around. I'm 25 years old, average build, even a bit skinny. Married. No children. My wife Yana is 23 years old, 165 cm tall, measurements 80-65-90, everyone says she's attractive. Our sex life wasn't particularly varied. Although at first we tried oral and anal. Yana didn't like the latter, and she rarely gave oral, and with great reluctance. But she loved cunnilingus right away and not a single prelude to sex went without it. This all continued until the neighbor appeared.

His name was Vazgen. He rented the apartment opposite. I started noticing that my wife treated him somewhat

not indifferently. Three months passed.

Coming home from work, I saw that Yana wasn't home. Although her outerwear was hanging on the rack. Maybe she went to the neighbors, I thought. About fifteen minutes later, the doorbell rang. Vazgen was standing on the doorstep. In his hands, he held a bottle of cognac. Listen, dear! I've been living here for a month already! And we still haven't met! I wasn't in a great mood and I let him in. After a couple of shots, it improved. I noticed that my cock was starting to rise. The conversation turned to sex. Vazgen said that my wife is very beautiful and probably passionate in bed. We had already finished the cognac. I was kind of excited and Vazgen turned out to be a good psychologist. And I told him everything about our relationship. He subtly hinted that we should try group sex. I supported him. My gaze, for some reason, kept looking at his crotch. Vazgen noticed this and casually mentioned that maybe we should watch a porn movie.

I put on my favorite film, where a married couple had a family friend who fucked them both. My cock was smoking in my pants. "You don't mind if I jerk off?" asked Vazgen. And without waiting for an answer, he took out his cock. It was a beauty, about twenty centimeters. I couldn't take my eyes off it. "If you want," Vazgen offered, "you can take it in your mouth." Without thinking, I knelt down in front of him and carefully wrapped my lips around his cock. And so I'm kneeling in front of the sofa where Vazgen was sitting, and like a whore, I'm trying, licking his cock. "Hello, dear! You're already back?" said Vazgen. Turning around, I saw that my wife was standing and watching. Then Yana came over and kissed Vazgen. "You have a good husband, diligent! And you said it wouldn't work out! Well, I'm off, come by tomorrow!" And slapping my wife on the ass, he left...