I am Parasto, 29 years old. I have been married for 6 years to my husband Ali, 32 years old, and a computer engineer. My husband is a good man, generous, and it can be said that he is extravagant in his income, his type is above average, he always responds to feminine feelings and has strong sex. I really like it. We have a good life, I hope it gets better every day.
I want to tell you about the memory that made our married life take on a new color. I think it is better for only women to read, but if men also like to read, I can not do it.
I married Ali with love and affection (we were friends before marriage) A few years had passed since our marriage and little by little I felt that our sex had become very monotonous and we did not enjoy each other very much. This issue had been on my mind for some time and I was afraid that it would inadvertently affect my husband and my life. I always tried my best to avoid this. I bought fancy underwear and pajamas and wore them at night and used stimulant perfumes, changed my make-up regularly and consulted with some of my friends and followed their methods while giving it to their husbands and watched a sexy movie when my husband was not there. I have something to learn. Needless to say, I hate sexy movies. In my opinion, all sexy films are made for men to enjoy, and in these films, the female spirits in sex are not taken into account, which is why I can never imagine myself as the first female role in a sexy film.
One night during sex, as one of my friends Parisa had said, I sat on my husband's back, so that he was asleep, and I sat on it in such a way that Rome was on his feet, and I grabbed both of his legs by the wrists and started. Going up and down and sighing and moaning. My husband, who liked this method, told me that I was inspired by women !!!. In the middle of my moaning, I said that Parisa had taught me. Your eyes do not see a bad day or maybe a good day, by saying this, my husband said that it was as if he had taken an X-pill, and he arranged it for me in such a way that although he was very happy that night, he was very upset the next day. The next day, I thought a lot about the sex of the night before and what made Ali so angry, and I came to the conclusion that Ali was so upset by Parisa's incarnation during sex with me, especially that he said several times in the middle of his sweat that what was Parisa? Remember, you told Parisa that my cock was so thick and she mentioned Parisa's name. Needless to say, Parisa is one of my most beautiful and flirtatious friends with long blond hair. I was very upset to find out, but when I remembered that some nights I was in bed, imagining some of her friends or my friends' husbands instead of Ali, I calmed down.
A few nights later, we were in bed with Ali again, and I said that in order to make sure that I had thought correctly a few nights ago and that Ali had left me right and accountable like that night, tonight I want to treat you in Maryam's way. It took my father 2 hours to hear this, but he was very happy. The next night, he burned the clothes he was wearing because he had gone to my nipples and pressed them. Needless to say, my breasts are relatively large and that's why I can not wear open clothes everywhere because it is kind of wasted.
In short, I gradually realized that Ali was more eager to go out with friends who have beautiful wives, and especially those whose wives dress comfortably. And all this made me realize that Ali, like me, likes to have sex with someone else, and I was upset that Ali might betray me, until I discussed the matter with Parisa, and Parisa showed me the solution. .
and the solution is
It was a Friday night and Parisa and I arranged our orbits together. Parisa and her husband Shahram expressed their blood on the night and according to our appointment with Parisa we made excuses that tonight we are not bored with the rest of us and the children and we want to have a small guest tonight. . I went to the bathroom before the guests spoke and I did not leave the bathroom until the guests arrived. The doorbell rang when Ali knocked on the door. And Parisa and Shahram coming up.
Our plan was for Parisa to send Shahram out of the house before coming to our house with an excuse, until she came back to Parisa to wear the expression of our house Parisa Mantoush so that Shahram would not see Parisa's clothes to criticize her. Parisa had done her mission well and only when they get to our house does Shahram find out what Parisa is wearing.
A thin red adhesive top with very thin straps without a corset and a short tight skirt and very artistic make-up. In short, when I saw Parisa, my heart sank. God bless Ali.
In the meantime, when Ali was initially entertaining the guests, I also went to the room and put on a tight-fitting dress with my big breasts sticking out of it. Just look I'm gone now. Seeing me, Ali blinked so badly that I did not leave myself and went, as usual, rubbed shoulders with the guests and greeted them.
Parisa and I said that tonight we want to drink and dance more than every night. Our husbands, who always played backgammon when we were four, saw the two of us in that situation, forgot about the backgammon, and secretly saw each other having a wife. That night our husbands drank more and got drunk more than other nights. Parisa and I would secretly fill their couriers and say that you ate less than us and they would take their other veins and eat more. The satellite was on PMC and his voice was loud and we were dancing to some of his songs and during the dance my and Parisa and I were constantly exchanging clothes. During my dance, I pay attention to Shahram's eyes who use every opportunity to see my big breasts He smiled and had meaningful smiles until I put on a CD with a soft song after the Sexy Lady song and dimmed the light according to the previous appointment. Parisa and I danced the Sexy Lady song with each other and when the next gentle song started We did not change our clothes, and in the first move, Parisa put one hand on Ali's neck and took his hand with the other, and with those special charms, she stared into each other's eyes and started dancing tango.
I was shocked to see this scene and Shahram was watching this scene and he was confused that I put my hands on his neck and started dancing to draw his attention to myself. I felt that Shahram was in a relatively dark space and with that condition of my clothes, he would love to see our breasts and the look in my eyes would not allow him to do this, I told him to do something that would be comfortable. During the dance, we slowly took a few steps away from Parisa and my husband, who also had something to say to each other. Relax. I said this and I could not bear it anymore and I tightened my arms and pressed my chest to it. The one who was lusting from his breath once tightened his hands behind my back and wet a kiss under my neck at the same time. With this move, Shahram became completely numb and I inadvertently pulled out one of the same sighs that I was making for Ali while having sex, which provoked Shahram and Shahram put another pressure on me.
We were in this situation when I turned to look at Parisa and Ali and saw that Ali was also in Parisa's lustful neck. Seeing this scene, Shahram went behind me and started eating my neck and his hands, under my clothes, my breasts were rubbing me. I came back and pressed myself firmly in Shahram's arms and gave him a basic lip with my tongue and said: Have you ever married your friend? He said no. And loudly so that Ali hears me, I said tonight I am your wife, your wife is also my husband's wife, and at the same time Parisa, whose eyes were already half-closed due to the intensity of lust, said loudly to Ali, "Tonight I want to be your wife in my own way." And at that moment, Ali said, "Well, let's go to the bedroom, which everyone welcomes." We put all four of us in our bed and I opened Shahram's zigzag in the first movement and started to suck and at the same time Ali was sucking for Parisa and Parisa was saying with a sigh, aaaa ah, come on, come on, I can not stand it anymore. Ali did the same and in front of Shahram Kirsh and turned his wife. I was going crazy when I saw these scenes, I started eating Shahram's eggs while I took Shahram's hand, I put it on the tip of my chest, he also lifted me and put his head next to Parisa's head and fell on me all the way and started sucking my neck and My lips and chest did not pass anything, so I begged like Parisa and said: Shahram, I can not stand it anymore, do it for me, see that he is beating your wife. And she opened my legs and while kissing me, she put me in front of my husband. The four of us woke up in that father's bed until morning and slept until noon the next day and talked about it at noon.
We were all satisfied and since then we have been doing this whenever necessary. Meanwhile, Parisa and I did not tell our husbands that we had already planned for cross-sex so that it would be their fault. Although I think if they thank us without knowing.
