Me and my wife Sveta, we are 30 years old, and we live together for about five years.

In the first two years of family life, we practically did not get out of bed. Kama Sutra rested compared to our sex. Sex, and only sex was the main thing in our life. But as time went on, and by the age of five together, sex became rare, like rain in the heat of the summer. Why it happened so plainly and you will not understand, but the fact remains.

A month ago, we walked with friends, drank thoroughly, barely crawled home and immediately went to sleep. But somehow the dream did not go. Svetka started talking about sex, and admitted that for a long time she had been pursued by the desire to have sex with two or three men, one of whom I would be. At first I was indignant, but the mere thought that someone, in my eyes, was fucking my wife, lifted a member as a barrier to move. And I agreed with Svetka, promising to arrange it all, but then he hesitated with writing off her desire for alcohol.

But the case itself ordered. And the day before yesterday, quite unexpectedly, in the Moscow region, an old acquaintance, Volodya, invited us to his dacha. Before my acquaintance with Svetka, he was her boyfriend, albeit a fairly short time and he never slept with her, although he really wanted to. In Moscow, it is hot and outdoor recreation will be just right.

We arrived just in time, the table was almost laid, and Volodkin's wife Mashka delivered the last plates. Then Volodya came, with his neighbor dacha-artist, a thin and cheerful guy of 35 years old.

We sat down at the table and, after a quick 3-4 glasses of vodka, perked up noticeably and chatting on various topics and telling jokes laughed merrily. The artist talked about his work, about women and portraits.

And I take it and blunder- “Can you draw my wife?” To what I received the answer- “If I make a drawing just now, while I’m not very drunk.” Svetka immediately liked the idea and we all went to his house.

We went into the studio, he took the pastel, Svetka sat down opposite the easel with paper, and we settled down around from them. The artist looked at Svetka and said, “Such a woman would not express a simple portrait, she should be written all and in the nude, these forms should not be hidden.” And I must say he is right. My Svetka is plump, but not fat, has a big appetizing chest with sticking Nipples and pretty, cheerful face.

Before we had time to think about it, Sveta, in an instant, threw off all her clothes and, swaying her boobs, fell onto a chair. We sat with our mouths open, after which I heard general cheers.

And I had no choice but to just keep quiet supporting the rush of his wife.

Although the suburbs and near the forest, but it was hot and not only from the weather.

The session was sometimes interrupted, we used a small glass and Sveta returned to her place.

Volodkina's wife Mashka made a proposal to undress everyone to the goal, and we supported this idea en masse.

The artist quickly sketched his face and figure, only grieving at the expression of his eyes.

"There is not enough fire and desire in the eyes." Sveta lowered her hand between her legs and started massaging her clitoris, while moaning blissfully and squeezing her nipples with her other hand.

I noticed how members of the artist and Volodya stood up, and my body was already standing like a soldier.

Masha, too, stroked and milled their own, too, not small boobs, and we seeing this spectacle began to slowly masturbate.

The artist, although he was thin but had a body of decent size, and he jerked him with his left hand and pastel on paper with his right hand shaded. It was very funny.

We decided to interrupt the pictorial process and squeeze a glass for the art and liberated Russian sex. I decided to support art and told the artist that he could insert my Svetka to increase inspiration. Sveta laughed and quickly crawled over to the artist and spread her legs wide. We heard her exclaim, "Yes, fuck me. Strong, strong. To the very eggs," and saw how it all emanates from moisture and desire.The artist gave her his dick to the balls and began to stare at Svetka like a young horse. She moaned and screamed, "Yes, yes. Do with me what you want. Ebi me, fuck like a whore in front of everyone." I never heard such words from her, and that the most interesting thing I was terribly excited and I strongly I squeezed my cock, my head bulged, I became very sensitive, and I was already finished, as Mashka bent over me and my cock began to suck and swallow my cum. but the hot sperm jet didn’t sprinkle into her face. Svetka smeared her sperm with her hand tsu and taking Volodya's dick into her mouth licked the sperm to the end and sucked it up to the eggs. When Volodka departed, the artist quickly pulled out his cock from Svetka's hole and brought her mouth to her. swallowed and licked lips.

Everyone was a little tired, having rested, having sat and drunk, we saw again our rising members.

Volodya suggested the game. Women stood next to each other, bent down and exposed their holes.

I put in Masha, and Volodya-Svetka, the artist inserted Masha in the mouth and then finished it. Svetka was thrashed for a fuck. "Give me more. Rape me. Yes, yes, also. Fuck brutally, like a fuck. Seryoga fucks your Masha, and you fuck me. second hand spanked her ass. "Yes. Fuck me all. Down on me, I want to be all in sperm." Masha did not lag behind Svetka, and my not very small member fully entered Masha, and she asked even deeper- " Fuck me like Svetka fuck. Squeeze my tits stronger. I am all yours, do what you want. ”I sharply to the end drove a member into Mashka and felt how it hits the uterus. “Quietly put your dick in my ass and cum there,” Mashka moaned. I half put a dick in the ass Masha and immediately finished. And just now noticed that Volodya had finished fucking Svetka and they were lying and watching us.

They all sat down, talked, finished the third bottle of vodka and, seeing the artist falling asleep, took the remaining bottle and went to Volodkin and Mashka’s house. We were already sobered up and I offered to go for a swim. It was nine in the evening, and we, holding our clothes in our hands, rushed for a kilometer to the river. Approaching the river, two tents were noticed on the bank, and nine people. All were naked. They sat in a circle and slowly jerked off. We already thought that this "blue" had a picnic. Coming closer, I noticed a drawing of the sun on the sand, in the center of their circle, and in the center of the painted sun was a woman, folding her hands on her knees, she moaned softly and erotically. Seeing us, the woman fell silent and the men stopped jerking off. We greeted each other, they invited us and we sat down next to each other. Seeing our bewilderment, the woman (her name is Natasha) explained that she is their leader and they are engaged in non-traditional healing techniques, and what we saw is part of tantric sex. On the first day, only men, and on the second day women will come to them. Soon Volodya fell asleep, he was dragged into a tent and the three of us talked with the company. The recovery group turned out to be a bad drink and they brought wine. They refused vodka and we put her in a tent to Volodya.

From talking about sex, although tantric, we again have a desire. My dick got up. Sveta and Masha began to fidget and squeeze their legs. And then Masha blurted out that simple sex is good when there are many partners. Sveta supported her and looked at me, I nodded to her in agreement. Natasha offered me a walk and I agreed. We passed for bushes twenty meters. Natasha bent down and took my dick in her mouth. She sucked him fast, fast and deep. Suddenly, I heard Svetkin and Mashkin cry ecstasy, and wanted to see what was going on there. Coming out of the bushes and walking up to them, I saw Svetka and Masha fucking this bunch of people, replacing each other. They were divided into four people. Four Svetka-four Maschke.

The girls lay on two thick, inflatable mattresses.I saw Svetka, one man fucked her in the hole, another put his cock in her mouth, and the two others crumpled and sucked her tits. When changing partners, Svetka screamed, “More. Still. How good. Everybody take me. Stick your big dicks into me.” For the first time I saw women ending many times in a row, or rather long and continuously.

Natashka said that I am a lucky and happy person, my wife has a great energy and sexual potential, slumbering earlier and waking up now. In most women, sexual feelings sleep from the life circumstances and inattention and possessiveness of their husbands never wake up.

I agree with her. Although not thinking about it at that moment. From this spectacle, the member became as hard as a stone, and I bending down Natasha with a force inserted it into a wet hole. Natasha moaned and whispered that nobody fucked her like that. Half an hour later, I still finished and, without any strength, plopped down on the sand next to Natasha.

Then the girls came up.

I have risen.

Svetka came up and hugged pressed against me.

She was all slippery and sticky from watering her sperm.

Svetka smelled sex and sperm, and her eyes glowed with happiness.

And we ran to swim ...

P. S.

We came home to Moscow.

Sveta said that it was the best weekend of her life. And she hopes to repeat.

Volodya and Mashka are archaeologists and often long disappear on expeditions.

I understood and think that you need to have one or two regular friends. And better married couples.

After all, while we are young we must experience all the joys of sex, in old age it is no longer necessary and will not work ...