A SLICE OF MY LIFE:
I worked for a Russian construction company. The company rented an apartment for us. We lived two people in one flat. My roommate was my own boss — the chief engineer, a Turkish guy named Halil. As soon as I got the job, they put me in the same apartment with him.
Halil had a girlfriend — well, a regular girl he met in a strip club. We, the single guys (about four or five of us), went to that club regularly. We took private rooms in the VIP area. The girls gave blowjobs — everything as usual.
Halil really liked one girl. After work, she came straight to our apartment. Her house was far away, so she stayed with us 2-3 nights every week. Halil fucked her. Sometimes, if his friends came, he shared her with them — just like brothers.
But he never did this in front of me and never invited me. I was his employee, so I kept my distance. I closed myself in my room, put on headphones, and stayed there. They always went to his bedroom.
Weed in Russia is strong, not like the weak legal stuff in America. It hits hard and feels good. The girl always brought weed for Halil. Sometimes they smoked in the living room, sometimes with his friends, then went to the bedroom. The walls were thin — you could hear everything.
Later, the main part of the project finished. Halil earned the most, so they fired him first. He went back to Turkey, and I stayed alone in the apartment.
One day we went to the club again as a group. The guys were laughing: "Let's get a blowjob from Halil's girl again, like in the good old days
"
In the VIP room, three of my friends chose exactly her — Halil's official girlfriend — and took turns cumming in her mouth. I chose another girl and also finished with a blowjob.
The club was in a small mining town on the edge of Moscow. The area was rough, but because of foreigners from big construction sites, the tips were huge. There were no cameras in the VIP rooms. The security didn't care — they just wanted the money.
In the hallway later, we joked: "Did you tell Halil that we came in his girl?"
"Yeah, I told him. She loves it
"
Before that night, I had never even flirted with her — she was the boss's girl. She had been coming to our apartment for months, but that evening in the VIP room was the first time I saw her up close.
Halil was already in Turkey, but he left most of his things. He said he would pick them up later. Instead of severance pay, they gave him one month of paid vacation, so he didn't leave right away and didn't empty the apartment.
He told her: "Your house is 40 km away, and you always drive drunk — stay in my room while I'm gone." He even gave her a spare key.
He also told me: "If she comes, let her stay in my room."
That night after the club, she came up to me right away: "I'm sleeping here tonight. Halil said it's okay. You can call him if you want." She already had the key.
She started coming again 2-3 nights a week. Then she began bringing clients from the club straight to the apartment. Our flat turned into a brothel.
One day our closest friends came over while she was there. They gave her money: "Go buy weed and ecstasy." (She always bought for us so we didn't get in trouble with the police.)
That night they passed her around like a sex doll. Halil was gone — so I joined too.
Later, one of her friends found out we had parties with pills and came over too.
The guys left eventually, and me and Halil's ex stayed alone. We went to bed together.
After that, she came all the time. Basically, we started living like husband and wife with this slut
This went on for about 45-50 days.
Halil finally said he wasn't coming back, and they never gave me a new roommate.
At first she brought clients every 2-3 days, then once a week.
Then we just fucked non-stop. She got pregnant
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I got fired too when the project ended. I didn't want to go back to Turkey. We rented an apartment together and got married one month later
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My wife was in her last year of university and worked in the strip club at the same time. Even after the wedding, she danced and worked until the fourth month of pregnancy. She stopped bringing clients home, but in the VIP rooms she still sucked dick the same way she did with my friends before.
At her graduation she was already seven months pregnant. She quit the club in the fourth month.
At seven months, we rented a house with a pool outside Moscow and invited her stripper friends to a party.
That night, my seven-months-pregnant wife fucked one guy from the club in the jacuzzi — right in front of me.
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