Summer. What a pleasant time of year. This is probably the only time when you finally begin to feel the fullness of life, you begin to feel that on cold and dank days of “not summer”, which take 10 months out of 12, it seems so impossible far away and unreal that belief in their existence disappears. . This is akin to how we crammed geography in school. Yes, we know that Africa is. So we are told by the teachers. But I have never been there and for me Africa is just a picture in a book, especially at those moments when you freeze in the long December evenings while sitting in front of the TV. At such moments, the world lends itself to the size of an apartment, and all that is outside it is just an illusion of imagination and nothing more. And what is shown in the “box” is deception, virtual reality, so to speak.

Similarly, the situation is the sexual side of life. Yes, we know that there are many forms of sexual intercourse, but until we face them "face to face" they will exist for us only illusory.

And I want to tell you about how our small, but very close-knit family, met one of these types of sexuality - the so-called group sex, although from this name I am a little jaded.

And the situation was as follows.

Summer. The very beginning of August. Good time to leave. And how much you don’t want to spend it in the city, where, it seems, every stone reminds you of the hard work and constant stresses that have plagued us all year.

So decided. We are going to the South!

We bought the car, and at the same time we run in, my wife and I decided. In addition, knowing firsthand the "underworld" of the tourist business of southern destinations, there is no better solution than this. But there is one "but." The road to Tuapse is long and on one machine it’s better not to go there. Yes, you yourself understand everything.

Fellow travelers found themselves surprisingly quickly. As it turned out, my classmate and his wife also gathered to rest to the south. Here it would be possible to put an end, if not for one circumstance. A week before leaving, Dima’s wife (my classmate), Natalia, is most urgently sent to Moscow to study work on some sophisticated dental equipment, and they do not accept any objections. It was just a tragedy.

But Dima saved the day.

“Let Natalya learn, and we will go,” he said. - Besides, my brother also wants to go to the sea, he has never been there. So he will go instead of Natalia. Do not you mind?

There were no objections.

And then came the day of departure. We reached Volgograd after dark, although we raced like mad. 1200 km. for the day, from 7 am to 11 am is no joke. Tired like dogs. Fortunately, there were no problems with the hotel rooms - the hospitable hotel of the Volgograd Tractor Plant sheltered us for some ridiculous 70 r. per person, including armed security vehicles.

In the morning, again go. 950 km. the way to Dzhubga in the Stavropol steppes flew by, compared to yesterday's - like a dream. A little more and we are in Olginka. Immediately they took two adjacent one-bedroom apartments near the beach and here it is - Leisure! Hooray!

That night and the following 2 nothing happened about what it was worth telling. We were all absorbed in exploring local landscapes, sights and places of amusement, that sex was secondary, that for my wife and I, in fact, unnatural. Well, our business is young. After all, we are only 25, as well as Dima. Only his little brother - 19.

God, what a good thing: there are still 10 days of bliss and bliss ahead:

On the third day, we with the guys wanted to, as they say, “wash in”, since we brought the vodka with us and immediately sent them to the freezers. So, vodka in a thermos - and in a local restaurant.

What happened next - I do not remember. Only glimpses pop up some dance scenes, songs on the balcony and everything. Dark.

I woke up as usual early - a morning erection is your friend's alarm clock cleaner than anyone.With a familiar movement, without opening my eyes, I reach for my wife: “Ler, Lera. Wake up my sunshine. ” And I myself begin to catch up with her.

But what is it? Those guys whose shoulders are these? Or did Lerka “pump up” her muscles to the level of a weight lifter for the night? I jumped out of bed.

- Dimon, hear, are you sleeping ?. - With some unconscious anxiety in my voice, I ask.

- Well, what are you, damn it, Slav. Give me some sleep, eh! Sooner still, - Dimon mutters without opening his eyes.

“Well, okay, honey,” I said, deciding to pin him up, “then I will lie down the same.” - You're so warm.

And about myself I already imagine his reaction. And the reactions were not long in coming. Migom jumped out of bed, Dima begins to wipe his eyes: “Hey, Slav! What are you doing? ”

- What what! Yes, we slept together all night long at this loft. As in the good old school days in a hike - three of us in a single tent - laughter begins to make out me.

Dima finally finally wakes up and the surprise on his face gives way to a hangover smile.

- Hear, Slav, and if we are here together, then where is Lera and Andrei?

- Darn! - and I'm already rushing to the front door, and behind me, pacing, overtaking me 2-meter Dimon.

The front door of the apartment, taken by me and Leroy, swung open under the very first blow of the fist - it was never closed. On the bed, having dispersed, the naked Lera is sleeping.

- Oh, oh-oh., - staring at Lerku. Dimon moos something. - Well, this, Slav, Andrei is not here like. I'll go, maybe sleeping in my kitchen, eh? You wake up here for now., - and, turning abruptly, he goes to the exit. - My head hurts something.

I sat on the edge of the bed on which my wife lay. Then Lerka's eyes flew open and, smiling with a big mouth, Lerk whispers: “Well, how am I with you? Good? "

And without waiting for an answer, begins to take off my pants. My dick, who had been so sick of stress, jumped up and ended up in her mouth. No one knows how to do blowjob like Lerka. She then swallows it up to the testicles, dying down for a moment, then starts something up with the tongue, so much so that the goosebumps start to run through the body.

“Wait, baby, I’ll close the door,” I whisper and step back.

And when I returned, Lerochka was already lying on the crib, spreading her legs wide and plunging two fingers into her hole as widely as she could, stretching it so that I could see everything. She knows how to excite me. Me from such scenes just starts to shiver with excitement.

- Come on me! I want to!

Two times I do not need to ask.

It is worth mentioning here that although my wife and I have been together for more than 9 years, in fact from the first years of the institute, I have not lost a desire for her per gram. On the contrary, the older I get, the stronger desire I feel for her and not only desire. I just love her with all my heart - she is EVERYTHING for me. Who has experienced it - he will understand me. It is just true love, when you just love, without asking for anything in return.

This is such a buzz to fuck such a woman! You feel such pleasure only when partners do everything for each other, and not for themselves.

- Honey, dream up, please.

I will make a reservation. My wife and I have such a game: at the moment when we make love, especially when it is not the first time in a day, we close our eyes and some of us (however, as a rule, I) begin to present our innermost things at that moment. sexual fantasies. And the other supports this fantasy, periodically assent. Maybe it looks silly, but it's just super! We all know about each other's fantasies and try our best to bring pleasure to each other. And this knowledge brings our inner worlds very close. Maybe I'm wrong, but we like it very much.

- This is something new, Baby, - I'm starting to smile, ...