Our inventor Viktor

Very often, when meeting with my childhood friend and partner in our boisterous youth, Viktor, we would also often, especially after the second glass of our favorite "Heineken" beer, reminisce about our past "mischief" at the institute with lovely and responsive-to-upperclassmen female students.

Or more recent mischief at corporate parties and after them with no less lovely colleagues of ours, desiring additional entertainment beyond family pleasures, or with free-in-every-respect nice ladies from the neighboring office, who were always not averse to a little "fun." And then last year, although it all happened so accidentally,

we managed to have a little "mischief" on March 8th. Well, how could we not please our lovely ladies on such a day! We always celebrate this day and New Year together with our friends; there are three couples of us. And we've known each other since school, funny as it is, meaning we know each other, as Viktor says — "a hundred years and one day." Or a bit more.

And so this day arrived and we are all sitting together at the festive table, having given our wives simple gifts and enjoying the delicacies on the table. And of course, after every toast, in which Viktor especially excelled — we empty our glasses with noble drinks. And his toasts keep getting bolder and more erotic! Generally, Viktor, as long as I've known him, is an amazing "ladies' man" and an inventor in life, constantly coming up with something, and in places where you wouldn't even smell eros. And he also constantly succeeds. He succeeded this time too, and in our company, not in the company of compliant students from our university, which also characterizes him so interestingly. With him, there's always humor and eroticism, all in one glass, as they say. This time it seemed everything was spontaneous, but as it turned out, he had planned it in advance — well, that's Viktor for you!

So, we had a simply excellent time sitting, drinks and snacks, the table is simply groaning with delicacies — Viktor works in the trade department. And then, in the midst of the fun and dancing, suddenly a call from Alla Gennadievna, Viktor's boss — a new supermarket is opening in the city in honor of the holiday and naturally the day off, which will attract more people and naturally — potential buyers. And as always at openings — there are prizes, raffles, and excellent items at significant discounts — our ladies, of course, couldn't resist! Well, how could they — new shopping and not go! No way in life, as they say!

We, quite naturally, let our ladies go — to stand between a woman and shopping... You'd have a better chance of surviving a tank attack! Well, in one minute, faster than soldiers on alert, my wife and Lida, Viktor's wife, were ready for labor and defense and of course — for shopping! But Tina, Misha's wife, this time, but as I understood, thanks to Viktor's efforts, had "had her fill" from the heart, simply couldn't get up from the sofa. Misha too, barely breathing, or rather already barely snoring, completely "warm." With common male efforts, we escorted him, or rather performed a "body removal" to the room of Viktor's daughter, especially since Nastya had informed that she would come home no earlier than one in the morning — women's holiday! The logic of modern youth!

The wife and Lida ran off, we look — Tina is sitting alone and clearly bored, although she can barely move, but still jokes — "Gentlemen, treat the lady to champagne and invite her to dance!" I invited her to dance, we stand, shuffling, as they dance slow dances nowadays, she can barely stand, rather hangs on me, throwing her arms around my neck and pressing close. And I wasn't particularly shy, another man's wife is always "tastier," I stroke her chest, then her ass, and under the influence of alcohol vapors and the proximity of Tina's charms, my member treacherously-impudently rose and boldly pressed into Tina's stomach.

Then she felt it and began to giggle quietly, then, apparently also getting aroused, rather brazenly began to feel the head of the penis and even said loudly — "Wow!" I kissed her hand, thanking her for the dance, and she offered her lips and we kissed tenderly in the semi-darkness of the room. At the same time, I felt her great breasts and our initially modest kiss turned into a long and passionate one. Then, out of the corner of my eye, I see Viktor, smiling slyly, throw something into the glass of champagne for Tina. The rogue, he's come up with something again, this ladies' man! We sat down at the table, glass into Tina's hands, a toast — "To the lovely ladies!" — saying this glass must be drunk to the bottom by the ladies, while we, modest men, contented ourselves with a shot of cognac. Tina got even more tipsy, her cheeks turned pink and she became even more beautiful. And clearly more sexual! Although she's simply sexy anyway!

Viktor moved closer to her, began showering her with compliments, saying how beautiful, sexy, and desirable she is. A lady, especially if she's over forty, must be given compliments — after all, it's not for nothing they say that forty years is a "woman's prime." But Tina looked very good. And Viktor keeps pouring it on like a nightingale — oh, what a figure she has, what a décolletage... And he himself is staring into the neckline of her dress, and Tina's breasts are quite good, let's be honest... Well, I think, let's dance some more, I invited the beauty, she again put her hands on my neck and began rubbing against my again "resurrected" member so much that it even became a little awkward, although very pleasant, let's not hide it.

Then Viktor also flew over, invited the lady to dance, but led her, unlike me, more relaxed, if not brazenly. I look, and he's stroking her breasts full-on, then hugged her tightly, stroking her ass and even kneading it, and she again puts her hands on his neck and laughs drunkenly, saying, don't crumple my new dress. Well, if the lady's request is not to crumple the dress, then Viktor simply lifted it and strokes her over her white lace panties, which shone so brightly in the semi-darkness of the room. And she's not against it at all — seems something's not right here! As Viktor later told me, his driver on one trip to Kharkiv got something like female Viagra — a wonderful means for seducing lovely ladies. And here such a situation...

I turned off both sconces and turned on the floor lamp in the corner, it became so intimate-cozy. And this pair of adulterers went all out — Tina rubs against Viktor, then moans out loud when he strokes her breasts, then they kiss passionately. Right in front of me, it's like a porn video. Op-pa! — and Viktor definitely won't crumple her dress — impudently pulled down her tights and panties, lifting the dress to her waist and with obvious pleasure kneads her great bare buttocks. A very arousing sight!

I went to the toilet, come back, and these debauchees are sitting on the sofa kissing, passionately and without stopping. Tina's dress is lifted, Viktor began kissing her legs, then unbuttoned her dress on the chest, took out her gorgeous breasts from her bra and latched on, and she again began moaning so sweetly out loud. Then he winked at me and pointed to the table — "Understood, boss!" I moved the table with the food a bit to the side, and Viktor lowered our beauty Tina onto the floor and placed her "doggy style" in front of the sofa. She lay with her chest on the sofa, and this depraved sly guy quickly unbuttoned his trousers and positioned himself behind her — another man's wife is always much "tastier," especially after 20 years of one's own family life. He fucks the beauty full-on, and she only gasps and began moaning so sweetly — apparently that cunning little ball, recently dissolved in the glass of champagne, had already started working and Tina began getting much more pleasure from sex than usual.

He kept at it for a long time, then Tina simply roared and started twitching all over — she's coming! And seems to have gotten a sea of pleasure! And asks him to come — she's all on fire! But Viktor is cunning — pulled his fiery member out of her vagina and bam! — sharply shoved it into her ass. And her ass — simply top class! She groaned a little, but as some doctor acquaintance once explained to me — if a woman has an orgasm, you can safely shove it into her ass, since pain sensations are softened by pleasure. Then Viktor also began groaning-moaning, he's coming too.

But then our "Casanova" reluctantly gets up and trudged off to the bathroom, and a wonderful porn-picture opened before me — a classy, sexy, curvaceous, and very drunk woman stands "doggy style" in front of the sofa, dress lifted to her waist, tights and panties pulled down to her knees — very arousing, let's be honest... I didn't hold out and resist for long, five seconds, maybe six... I literally flew into Tina's wet hot little slit, she arched her waist a little, it became so tight and more pleasant in her vagina and I started fucking the lady with all my might. Exactly, another man's wife is much sweeter! I was so blissed out, like never before, stroking her silky hot thighs, then kneading her gorgeous breasts, getting a sea of pleasure! When else would I get to use this gorgeous woman like that! And all thanks to Viktor!

I also came in her ass — no one needs an "accident"! After Viktor's member, her tight little hole accepted me quite well, I got unearthly pleasure! And it was so wonderful and pleasant to press against Tina's tender soft buttocks, which so wonderfully flattened under my pressure, her gorgeous breasts played incredibly arousingly in my hands. And her loud, so sweet and arousing moans of pleasure when she came... And the tight, but yielding little hole of her classy ass — that's a separate conversation!

After procedures in the bathroom, I helped Tina up, then Viktor appeared, funny as it is, we had to take care of our "beloved woman," as Viktor put it — wiped her vagina and ass with napkins, pulled up her panties and tights, seating Tina on the sofa afterwards.

She sat with such a satisfied face that I offered her lemon several times, but Tina just laughed and waved it off. And soon the two shopping enthusiasts appeared with packages in their hands, then Misha woke up and crawled to the table, demanding "continuation of the banquet." But it was already late and we all headed home, and we secretly exchanged winks with Viktor.

Only my wife, when saying goodbye, asked several times: "And why are you so satisfied, our dear Tina?"