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Stupid moderators!

If you cannot convert this story to English so that everyone can read it, then put it in the NON-ENGLISH section where it belongs. How dumb can some writers be anyway.

I'm Tom and for many years married to Sandra. We are both in our mid / late 30s and as the saying goes, in good shape. Especially Sandra not seen her in ages. You could easily pass as Mittzwanzigerin. After initial large infatuation we had become a pair of the time that was too lazy to separate. In addition, we share an indissoluble love-hate relationship in addition to a joint subsidiary that will slow fledging. We got married at the time quickly, as Sandra with 19 became pregnant in order to reassure their parents. Our daughter is now 17 and Ilka has long since their own ways. Since it is not so fickle as her mother, I have no problem with it. I have a thriving small construction company, no major financial obligations and lead a carefree life. It just runs. Sandra would not work, does it but like to escape the boredom of a supplied housewife. So she is a barmaid at a club.

I want to report here in loose and not chronological order, which in the past twenty years, everything we so happen. I write it as it comes to mind. Our name and all stakeholders, I have changed, the events and experiences to be but of which reported here, is correct to the best of its knowledge and belief.

To give readers an immediate impression you what kind woman I "punished" am, I want to tell as First a short story that has happened a few months ago ...

Sandra had occasionally expressed a desire to once naked lying on the ground, while a handful of guys they stood masturbating and finally splashed. One morning she came home from a night shift at the bar, I was just awakened and made coffee, drunk rumbled into the apartment and offered a pitiful sight. Her tight deep-seated jeans was wet in the crotch and dirty from the knees down. Her blouse was torn forward, jumped the buttons, her bare breasts covered only scantily. With tousled hair and makeup Bled she stumbled past me into the bedroom, to appreciate without me a look. The next moment she was already cross on the bed and was no longer accessible. I stared at her, deeply shocked and feared immediately that she had been raped. I saw dried whitish spots on her face and in her partly bonded and stringy hair.

I carefully took off her shoes and began to undress. Your pants reeked of smoke and pee. I peeled out of her blouse, which was also moist and even discovered quite fresh sperm in a deep valley between her breasts. This in turn introduced me to a little mystery. Goods but the remaining tracks dried up and quite obviously older. Sandra was snoring and I knew it would be to wake up in this state nothing. I kissed her softly on the lips and tasted a hint of urine and semen. Your phone beeped in my pocket, I pulled it out. It was a text message from Ricki, "Are you well come home?" Ricki is her lover, of whose existence I knew for years and always gave rise to violent disputes between us. He was almost ten years younger than her and hopelessly in love with her. Instantly my face burned with jealousy and my heart was pounding. I read a couple of SMS, but found nothing that could shed light on the events of the last few hours. When I looked through her pictures, I saw except to me already known alien tail images and their self-made tits Portraits two images, the sight of which dawned on me what had happened. The first she showed herself topless lying on the ground and both middle fingers of the camera entgegenreckend.

The second she had then probably taken himself, because I saw two men with open pants and outstanding tails. It was photographed at an angle from below, and showed their bodies only to the chest. One held his shirt up and held with the other hand his cock enclosed, the other had both hands Akimbo, legs apart and stretched out his mighty erection proudly into the camera. In the background I saw a little hazy figure with long blond hair, a hand in the crotch. That had to be Ricki. I lay down beside her and looked at her body. Throughout belly and breasts were everywhere dry sperm splashes. The fresh drops between her breasts also slowly began to dry. I dipped my finger and rubbed it a little. After a moment I tasted it and overcoming it was not so bad after taste, as I had feared.

I ripped out my cock and jerked while I grabbed her right breast and licked. Finally, I let my tongue wander uncontrollably over her body and tasted sweat, piss and cum. I spread her legs and pressed my mouth on her cunt. A small gush of urine gushed and I gave something back. I saw a whitish trickle between her labia emerge. I got up and knelt between her legs. Slowly I pushed my cock into her cunt until it stops, it was still very hot and humid. When I withdrew him again, he shone wet slimy. She had been fucked .. I felt ascend untold excitement in me, I jerked violently and came after a few seconds on her belly. Without clean it, I covered her and lay down next to her again. Around noon she woke. I gave her coffee and not bothered with questions. She drank her coffee in bed. I lay down beside her and caressed her breasts, to which the many sperm had now formed a crusty whitish film. Then I boarded it, shoved my cock again into her wet cunt over. Ricki had plenty have injected.

It was late evening when we finally went to bed, and a bedtime cigarette smoking, they began to talk. After closing pubs they had remained with the bartenders Marc, Mirko and Ricki and sit the doorman and had drunk with them. Mirko chattered incessantly on her because he wanted to see her tits. Probably he had learned that at least Marc already knew this sight. With this they had in fact been weeks earlier pushed a number, but found his cock too small and therefore remained rather be back at Ricki whose young cock not only had a magnificent format, but also stand reliably and persistently whenever they longed.

They called for a return of the men and told them of her imagination. Mirko and Marc were immediately hooked, even the doorman had not persuaded. But Ricki demurred. Sandra opened the top button of her blouse and grinned at Mirko. The arrived unceremoniously on the table, tore her blouse and bra down. Soon Sandra lay on the floor in front of the bar and the men stretched out her breasts. The idea for the commemorative photo was from herself. Ricki held back, though he could see the lust. He remained silent in the background while the men stood panting over her and polished the tails. She noticed how Marc's little cock was damp and small droplets sprayed. Also they had disturbed. Although Marc was quite steadfast, but splashed like a dog constantly to himself as soon as he was sharp.

Mirko came first. She still remembered clearly feel how the first bold splashes met her belly. Marc had then facilitated on her face, and she had to close her eyes. She could feel the security man fondling her breasts and finally splashed on it.

Rickis tail had remained the only one in the pants. However, you could clearly see how stiff he was. She grabbed it, stood up on his knees and opened his pants. He did not resist and she was sucking his cock while drawn her down his pants. Finally, she offered him her butt is. He came to a few knocks deep into her cunt. Then he brought them to a taxi and let them go home. Sandra, overheated, drunk and still unsatisfied, however, had nothing better to do, than the driver's one more blow at our door. Thus, the fresh sperm explained. For the wet pants but she found no justification. She could not remember to have peed in my pants up. I had thereat my own thoughts, but kept it for me for now.

...but nothing to write home about. Nevertheless I rated it three stars.

(Nette kleine Geschichte, aber nicht besonders außergewöhnlich. Ich habe sie mit drei Sternen bewertet.)

Why would you post this here? To say that this is bad is a minor understatement.

Sheiss schriben.

5 for a good story and effort

the writer is blind and deaf so is bonnietaylor2

I gave this a 5 and it is a great LW story. Your wife or ex wife did exactly that and you loved it!!

For Bonnie / Vastie / Frontline