My husband made me fuck someone else hello friends I am a married woman but we are very unhappy because we don’t have a child and one day my husband made me an offer and I accepted now I will tell you about that offer enjoy reading. My name is Ayten, I am a 32 year old, blonde, blue eyed, 52 kilo married woman. I am considered a attractive woman, I always get compliments from men whenever I go out. I am a public employee and my first man. Up until now, I have never dated or had a sexual relationship with anyone other than my boss. I learned everything I know about sex from my boss. I can’t say I know much about sex. My boss is not someone who likes sex very much. As soon as sex starts, he immediately comes inside me, at most 2 minutes later he ejaculate inside me and lie on his side. I have never seen any other movement other than this during sex until now. It happens like this every time. I never get any pleasure from it. Although it has been 7 years since we got married, we have not had a child. We keep trying to get rid of the problem but it doesn’t work. We went to the doctor, it was caused by my husband. The reason was low sperm count and it could actually be cured with treatment. I never had any problems with it. I really love my husband. I don’t know, maybe it’s because he’s my first and only man. Because as I said, I have never been with another man. But my husband was always insisting on having children. We would always talk about how we needed to go to treatment for this to happen. But my husband had neither the opportunity nor the means to start this treatment. After the doctor, these conversations lasted for days. Some time passed and my husband’s desire to have sex gradually decreased. Later, in bed, my husband started talking about other men all the time, and about the alternative of me getting pregnant by having sex with another man. My husband learned these things by reading real sex stories. I don’t know why, but my husband was trying to convince me by talking about these things every time we raced. But he didn’t think about how I was doing this. Over time, their interest in having sex with another man increased. But in the end, we became the owners of children, but I thought I would be with someone else. He liked it very much and it made him horny. My husband literally wanted to make me fuck someone else and he got great pleasure from it. Whenever he talked about these, I was ignoring everything. Because even listening to these things made me shiver. For some reason, this subject kept coming up for months and kept coming up again. I had no patience left in me anymore. I didn’t want to. I really didn’t want to break what he wanted. And I didn’t give a damn about my husband’s questions about this anymore. One night, while I was sleeping in bed with my husband, he brought up the same subject again. He had laid down his bedspread and was coming to my house and talking about our landlady Mr. Emal. The next day he saw his dick and was shocked. Wana, ᑕemal brain black, he has a thick and long cock, I can’t drink it, he slit my pussy. he was saying. It was like my bucket was giving me gas. He explained what he and Mr. Emal talked about me, the reason why most of us are not there, etc. Emal Bey also has two children who go to high school. He was telling the story of how he brought Mr. Emal home one evening and offered me to him. I definitely wasn’t giving a decision, I wasn’t saying yes or no. I was waiting for him to finish fucking as soon as possible and come out of my pussy. When my husband came home after 4 days, he had a bottle of Raki in his hand and something else with him as an appetizer. I said “Zayrola?” to which he said “I feel like it this evening, come and have a drink together.” I have never had a drink in my life until that day. After a long time, we had broken the bottle together and my head started to feel better. It seemed that way too. Once in a while, he asked me for a coffee, I got up and went to the kitchen to break the coffee. While we were preparing our coffees, I heard my wife’s doorbell. My wife opened the door, it was Hamal Bey. But nothing was passing through my mind about what my husband had told me that evening. Hamal Bey and my husband started to chat. Hamal Bey had also brought a bottle of Raki with him. They both continued to drink together. The drink had ruined me. I left the coffees to them and went to the bathroom. I was drunk, my head was spinning and I was about to throw up. My body was on fire. While I was washing my face, I heard my husband call out, “Aytençö, can you look, our appetizers are finished,” he said. I went to the living room, took the ones who were ejaculating at the table and took them to the kitchen. My husband came from behind me, hugged me around the waist and kissed my cheek. “Do you mind, my love?” he said. Then I said, “What am I ready for?” “Mr. Hamal didn’t come here this evening for nothing,” he said. I was shocked. He slapped my husband in the face and said, “I don’t want it!” Then I went straight to the bedroom. I put on my clothes, turned off the lamp and went to bed. I buried my sadness in the bed and started crying. After a while, my dog came to the bed and started caressing me. More accurately, I thought it was my dog, and when I turned my head, I realized that it was Mr. Emal who was caressing me. . You should have seen me at that moment, I almost fainted. My lower part was trembling. I buried my sadness in the bed again. ᑕemаl bey rest in peace He was walking and caressing my back, shoulder and legs. I was surprised at myself for a moment and couldn’t say anything to the man in the hand. It was as if my feet were entangled with each other, my jaw was suddenly held tight. But I was shaking all over. When he tried to take off my panties, I resisted, but the man ripped my panties and took them off. He was walking around in my room. He was kissing my bed, licking my ears, and pressing my back with one hand so that I wouldn’t get out of bed and run away. He came to my room, licking me. He wanted me to open my legs, but I didn’t let him. I resisted for a while but finally he started to thrust his tongue into my pussy and with a sudden reflex I opened my legs a little. Actually I have to admit that this was the first time a man (including my husband) licked my pussy and I liked it even more and I was taking great pleasure in having my pussy licked. While the man was hungrily moving his tongue inside my wet pussy, I buried my face in the pillow with the contradiction of pleasure and shame, as if waiting for what would happen. I still do not understand how I allowed all this to happen. I do not know when Hamal Bey undressed, I was lying face down. It didn’t take long before Mr. Hamal reached over to me and started to caress my pussy with his dick. Until now, I had no idea about the size of his dick. But when he started to fuck me, I felt how thick his cock was. Despite his constant pushing, it was not easy for him to enter. He could barely get into the head of his cock. I had gotten rid of my veins, but I still couldn’t get them out completely because I was hurting myself and resisting. When he paused for a while, I thought he had given up on thrusting and I left myself free. He was expecting this, and when he suddenly pushed into my pussy, I felt like my insides were torn. More than half of his cock had entered me and Hamal Bey was still trying to put the remaining part of it into my pussy. I was screaming at the top of my lungs when Mr. Emal covered my mouth with his hand. I have never seen such a thing in my life. I’ve never experienced it before. I thought I was dying of hunger when his big cock entered the depths of my pussy and he found himself somewhere in there. Mr. Emal turned me over without taking his dick out of my pussy. He continued to make trouble in this way. Even though he fucked very hard and fast, the man was not able to cum. I was thinking about this with my mother’s pain and suddenly realized He moaned. The army had arrived and turned on the lights. At that moment I felt ashamed of myself. Mr. Emal was still covering my mouth with his hand so that I wouldn’t scream. Κоϲаm ᑕemаl Bey took his hand from my mouth and started to kiss my lips. At that moment I couldn’t hold myself back and started crying. I was screaming every time my perfect brain penetrated my pussy. My vagina started to hurt terribly and it seemed to have widened. Even though I said, “Whatever, that’s enough, it hurts too much,” my husband said, “Just hang on, don’t squeeze yourself, it’s wearing itself out…” Meanwhile, Hamal Bey was constantly pressing. After a while, he got tired, so he took his dick out of my pussy and put it on his shoulder again. He got older. He was sitting on my right leg and had my left leg on his shoulder. Then I saw his dick properly for the first time. His mistake was really dark. It looked very wild. He left a toothpick next to the bowl. I don’t know why, his dick was covered in white liquid all over and it was shining in the light. It was as if the veins of his heart were bursting. When Mr. Emal came inside me at that meeting, I was completely destroyed. He was thrusting into my pussy all the way to the roots. I could feel that even his balls were turning my pussy on. In this state, he was both fucking and caressing my breasts. My dress was covering my lips and cheeks and he was saying “It’s all over, it’s ending…” I swear, I’m not lying. Mr. Emal gave me more trouble than me. Finally, when Hamal Bey said he was about to come, my husband was pressing down on my shoulder. Because he had accelerated and was fucking much harder and I was literally trying to escape from under him. My ass was destroyed, it was burning, it was as if it was torn apart. I was crying and trying to scream at the same time. But this time my bucket made my mouth shut. My nostrils were so tight that I could hardly breathe. It didn’t take long, Mr. Emal started drinking, but there was no end to the jumping. I was like that, I can’t explain. I could feel something strange going on inside me. A burning feeling started inside my mind that I can’t explain. It was never like this when he ejaculated inside me. When Mr. Emal took his dick out of my pussy a little later, there was literally an emptiness. I felt it inside me. I was relieved. But my insides were burning and my pussy was in terrible pain. As soon as he wanted to die, he went to me. I was crazy. It was as if my mother was shooting. And I felt like you were safe. I kept rubbing my pussy for a while to relieve the pain. I was shocked when I took the sample out of my pussy. My body was full of blood and semen. My cow was also afraid at that moment. Mr. Emal said in a very comfortable way, “There is nothing wrong.” “The simple part was very tight, it was torn by force, after a while there would be nothing left and it would go away.” he said. I kept crying and my dog was trying to calm me down. Mr. Emal got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. We were left alone. I was lying on my side with my knees pulled up. The woman was constantly kissing and caressing me. Meanwhile, “Old
