It was a beautiful sunny day. Saturday first half of July. The heat was incredible. As always, there was an active preparation for the celebration of the next weekend, but for some reason I didn’t want vodka at all, but I just wanted beer and a beach with cold river water. So, in agony and the day passed and the blessed evening came, which did not bring the long-awaited coolness.

As it was discussed, exactly at 20.00 there was a conditional knock on the door. Old friends came, Natasha and Sergey, a husband and wife who celebrated this holiday with enviable regularity.

- Well, let's start with the celebration? - Sergey asked.

- What will we drink this time? - my beloved counter-puzzled him.

“Vodka and vodka without beer make good money,” Natasha laughed.

And we started ... When it became already well enough in the soul and in the extremities, we decided to have fun further. Began to torment the thought, what to do ... Finally, I do not remember who, expressed a thought that implicitly long ago implicitly influenced the majority of those present.

- And whether to continue the experiment, so well begun once, whether to make each other "massage"?

The girls offered us to go out - they really wanted a massage, and we damn wanted to smoke - it affected a sufficient number of accepted drinks.

- Well, how we try today, maybe we can try something piquant? - argued Sergey.

“War plan will show,” I replied. - Listen, what are our girls doing there, let's see?

He agreed nod and we quietly crept to the door leading to the hall. Lenka was lying on her stomach, and on her, completely naked, Natasha sat and did a massage. Apparently sports massage or was not done or she immediately began to erotic. E hands slowly, without the slightest pressure fluttered on the back of my spouse, moving to the hands and buttocks. Gradually her palms fell lower and lower. Lenka breathed noticeably louder and arched her ass. I don’t know if the massage itself really excited her, or she noticed our burning eyes with a corner of her eye, and the knowledge that someone was watching you turned her on. Finally, Natasha pushed her hand between her slightly spread legs and began to make movements similar to the movement of a piston in an engine. Lena moaned easily and quickly rolled over onto her back. Natasha was again on top of her and continued the massage, acting no longer with her hands, but with her lips and tongue. She easily held her tongue out of her neck and began to climb down. First, she wrapped one nipple in them and, without tearing off Lenka's skin, moved to the other breast. Sergei and I stood as spellbound: the spectacle of mutual feminine tenderness was so intriguing and exciting that it was already painful to stand from a rebellious male nature. But Natasha sank lower and lower and finally the most interesting moment came: Lenka spread her legs and lifted them, bending at the knees, and Natasha pressed her lips to her already noticeably wet crack. Lena moaned. I, unable to withstand the surging desire, shoved into the hall to connect to erotic games, but Sergey grabbed me and dragged into the kitchen, putting a cigarette and saying:

- Well, what do you climb? Have fun and let them have fun, be excited ...

We quickly finished smoking, poured another 50 grams and, having washed our hands and everything else, moved to our virtuous. At this time, the first could not stand Sergei. Without hesitation, he pushed his wife to the side, put her "cancer" and with force put her sticking out "pet." I decided to play and stuck my mouth to the same place that Natasha had just finished caressing. It was just amazing: it was so wet and hot that I myself asked to put in if not all five, then at least three fingers, which I did. Long Lenka could not stand it.

- Insert it, I want it wildly! - she said.

In my opinion, I am not very similar to the person who needs to be asked for a long time about this and, having also put her on “cancer”, I began to quickly make reciprocating movements. Soon it was time to change poses, and I lay down on my back on the sofa, implying this to my wife's top position. But she did not hurry and, without changing her posture, began to thank my “boy” for the pleasure she was giving by her mouth. It was so cool that I groaned. Sergey, having seen the opening of my wife’s opening, quickly jumped over to him from his own wife and, inserting his giant there, he began to twitch quickly, holding Lenka by the waist. Natasha, who was freed, did not express any signs of displeasure and jealousy, but she began to stroke her friend on the back and chest. But I wanted to “fuck” !!! I climbed out from under Lena and laid Natasha on her back energetically entered her. Honestly, I don’t know if she got pleasure from it except for moral, since the dimensions of my “action movie” are somewhat inferior to those of Sereginoi. But, in any case, she moaned and encouraged me with her hands.

At these moments it was thought not only by the head, but also by the head. The agitated thoughts suddenly flashed and went out in my brain. “I don’t even understand what’s better, or fuck a friend’s wife, which is damn interesting and unusual, or watch him fuck yours ...?” Damn it, what if she likes his dick more ... It’s necessary to quickly switch to her ... ”From the desire to have his wife warmed by someone else’s dick, the riser still increased, although it would seem that this is already impossible. I shifted Seregu and climbed into her in the same position in which he had just been. at some point it seemed to me that she had not even noticed the change in her partner and continued to moan in exactly the same way. At such times, passion and love for one's own half infinitely sharpens, because one feels the greatest kinship of souls, thoughts and actions performed with mutual permission, exciting both partners and completely unacceptable in another situation, when similar actions can occur without one of them.

As a result of such active actions, Lenka could not stand it, and after uttering the sacramental “I am in the toilet” I left. I stayed on the couch with Sergey and Natasha, in the heat of passion, in my opinion, who had not even noticed the departure of one of the partners. I was extremely pleased to observe the actions of a self-loving couple and I decided to help them somewhat in this situation. Natalie was lying on her back, spreading her legs wide and Sergey entered her with strong, deep thrusts. I leaned over her and slightly squeezed one of her excited nipples with my teeth, while massaging the other with my fingers. Nat groaned. It was noticeable that this three-way game gives her pleasure. She turned over on her stomach and stood up, "cancer" asked her husband to enter her from behind. At that moment I was lying right in front of her and she took my cock with her hand and began to jerk it with quick movements. It became noticeable that it brought her even more.

- Serge, can I take it in my mouth? She asked her husband in a whisper. This brute only shook his head and continued his work. At some point, she was in such a position that her head blocked my “beloved” from both Sergey and me, and at that moment I felt (or maybe it only seemed to me?) How he became more and more pleasant and pleasant. I wanted to do something nice for my friend's wife and I didn’t think of anything better than to save her from her husband’s hell for a while. Sergei did not have anything against our change with him. Five minutes later he could not resist:

- Everything, again I want. Nata, climb on top of me.

He stretched out on the sofa and Natalie lay on top of him. He put his penis in her wet slit, earned them, and, suddenly opening her buttocks so that her anus was clearly visible, he suggested:

- Andryukh, let's drag Vaseline and quickly insert it here. We will have it together.

I brought Vaseline, but, unfortunately, I did not have to use it: Natasha flatly refused, citing fatigue. We staged a half-hour front with ostogravlivaniem, after which our games resumed.

- Andrey, do you have a softer strap? - Sergei asked a rather unexpected question.

For some reason it occurred to me that he decided to play with the bound wife in a “helpless” option, but it turned out that the answer is not so prosaic. Putting his wife "cancer" and thrusting his dart into it until the end, he took the folded strap in both hands and slapped her on the round ass. Natasha arched and growled from pain and pleasure. A distinct red stripe appeared on the pope. He whipped again and again. It was clear that what was happening gave them both a great pleasure, which was reinforced by the fact that strangers were watching their hidden game before. But it was interesting to us. At this moment, we gladly indulged in sex in our favorite pose, turning both faces to the couple who were loving beside me and watching their sadomasochistic games.

It took about 30 minutes. The girls are already pretty tired and asked for mercy. Although each of them looked different. Natasha sent everyone to the dick and asked not to interfere with sleep, and my Lenka went with us to the kitchen for a smoke break. Naked, excited, standing, smoking ... I could not stand it and started crying to my wife that I could not, that I would die in the prime of my life from a wild “strut,” that it was completely shameful of her to deprive me of sleep and rest for that night. To which she reasonably noticed that she was not iron, that she was also a person, that she was very tired and wanted to sleep. I, as it seemed to me, offered the simplest option: help at least with my hands, gratitude will have no boundaries ... My sun graciously agreed. Sergey at that moment had such a pitiful look that, unable to bear it, I asked Lenka to do both of us at the same time. after passing into the hall, Seregoy and I settled on both sides of my lying wife. She took our steaming cocks in her hands and began to quickly masturbate them. We were so pleased, so we wanted to thank her somehow ... We started to caress her breasts, nipples on both sides, kiss her neck and stroke her belly and legs. It was just gorgeous, until I noticed that my beloved turned to face me, and Sergei inserts her, lying on her side. That's when I was damn surprised: a man who was dying from corns in the vagina 10 minutes ago, terribly wanting to sleep and refusing his own husband in his eyes is given to another. It was an unforgettable moment: a mixture of terrible jealousy (she preferred me to another) with the wildly exciting look of my damn beautiful wife, with the pleasure of giving herself to my friend. But this buzz they did not have to experience for a long time. A few minutes later I turned her ass to me and took her hot hole myself. Lenka at this point was to switch their hands on a member of Serega. After a few seconds, I felt the approach of an orgasm. Quickly pulling him out of his favorite slits, I poured a hot stream on the belly of his beloved wife. Sergey, poor fellow, didn’t have time ... Having become nervous, he raised and dressed his wife, who was sleeping next to us for a long time, and slamming the door, took him home ...