After my wife and I rested with the prosecutor and his friends in the bath, my beloved seemed to be replaced. She remained as attractive as she was, but a fucking light appeared in her eyes. Walking around the city in a fur coat of silver fox and long boots, many men threw frank glances at her, trying to undress, and probably right here with all the people to fuck her.

New year was coming. I was afraid of work and honestly was not prepared to meet in 2001 with dignity. The only thing that he did was take his daughter and her girlfriends to his old men in the village.

- Well, where will we spend the New Year? - Light asked me

- No idea. Come on home. By candlelight and in cozy chairs - I replied.

The day before the celebration, I was returning from work for lunch when my cell phone rang. It turned out my school friend. Her daughter and ours went to the village. On the phone, as always, congratulations on the New Year and an offer to meet him together on her territory. I replied that I would talk with my wife and call you back. Well, what can you do - my wife agreed - at least we won't be bored.

My classmate's husband, Nikolai, worked as an engineer, earned decent money. She herself opened a private company. Olya was a beautiful, tall woman. Big breasts and long legs were my old dream. I have been in love with her since the first class. But then for several years the fate scattered us, and when they met each had their own family. And although she was taller than me, I still had warm feelings for her.

On December 31, at 21 o'clock, I and Sveta sat in comfortable armchairs in Olya's apartment. Nikolai and I savored a cocktail, my wife watched TV and listened to us sometimes putting in her remarks. Olya ran from the kitchen to the living room, setting the table. In the end, Sveta was bored with a purely male company and she left to help Olga. I knew Nicholas a long time ago, and as an interlocutor he was an interesting person. Tall, strong build. At one time in childhood, we were engaged in wrestling with him. From the kitchen we heard the perky laughter of our wives, and we talked about politics and economics. What can men talk alone at home? It's at work about women. Without noticing the time, we heard the Russian president begin his congratulations.

- Girls to the table - I shouted. Nikolai began to prepare glasses and champagne. The time was 23, but it was local, and we wanted to celebrate the New Year two times. Olya and Sveta, dressed in beautiful evening gowns, sat next to each other. Sveta had a dark blue dress with a deep neckline in front and a practically open back. Olga's dress was burgundy in color with a long neckline on the thigh, almost to the waist and neckline on the chest, but not as deep as Svetlana. Her fourth size chest would probably fall out if the neckline were larger. Like Sveta, Olga had no bra. And although the light was slightly damped and the room was lit only with garlands from the Christmas tree, it seemed to me that Olga did not wear panties. As soon as the chimes sounded, we poured champagne into glasses and drank with loud cries and congratulations. Soon the bottle was empty. Hilarious conversations from life, jokes, recollected cases from school, time flew by quickly as one more bottle of brandy turned out to be empty.

Now, at 12 am local time, we again opened the champagne and again congratulated each other and finished it up to the end. Everyone's mood was just great. Muting the TV, Nikolay turned on the CD player and a beautiful slow tune sounded in the speakers. He invited my wife to dance, and Olga and I sipped brandy and watched the dancers.

- You are not jealous - asked Olga.

What for. There is no sense to jealous of my wife to your husband. Especially since I'm not a jealous person. Jealousy kills all human feelings. And this is a step to divorce, murder, and so on.

Olga was near her thigh and touched my leg. I slowly began to start it.She had beautiful long legs. Perhaps even the models do not have such. And although my Light was a very attractive and slim woman, but she was proportionally folded, and Olga was just a leggy. Looking at the dancers, I noticed, and Olya, too, probably, that Nikolai embraced my wife, that she whispers and his hand slipped over the open cutout of the Svetiya dress on the back. Only now I noticed that my wife did not have panties, otherwise they would have looked out. The dance was over and we poured brandy again. Toasts alternated with jokes. Sveta and Olya were talking animatedly about something when Olga exclaimed “there can be no”. Nikolay and I asked about what we were talking about. Sveta says that every man has a different taste for sperm and can vary from sweet to bitter. And Olya does not believe. Nicholas, then, in order to support his wife, said that Olga had just a little experience in this.

Here I was also surprised. Olya had a big and sensual mouth and I was ready to give my head that with her mouth she could drive a man crazy. We were already drunk when Olya said that she had never drunk sperm from Nikolay, but always spit it out. Sveta was indignant and said, the next time you collect it for me, otherwise this medicine should not be wasted for nothing. Everything. My suffered - I thought. It was her strong point. What, what and sperm drink Light loved. You're kidding - asked Olya. But realizing that my not joking, even amused. And what can you do right here? asked the wife of Nicholas. Of course - my answer answered, and her hand fell on my cock, which began to rise from such conversations. If all of course do not mind - said Light. I wonder who would be against it? I? Not. Nikolai? Hardly. For example, he wanted to see it. Olga? Here the question is twofold. I saw in her eyes that she was excited and did not believe that Sveta would do it in just a minute.

My wife unbuttoned my pants, smoothly pulled out my cock, touched my tongue, ran my lips along the trunk, and I froze when she completely swallowed him. In her mouth she had brandy and he burned the head, but this only increased the sensations. There were sounds of sucking. Nikolai sat down closer to see better, Olga just bowed her head and almost laid it on my chest. Then I felt my wife flinch. I opened my eyes a little and noticed how Nicholas’s hand was stroking my Sveta’s bare back, lowering my hand lower and lower. Soon she disappeared in the area of ​​her elastic ass. Light even harder began to work language. She swallowed a penis almost to the throat and there somehow managed to turn the tongue several times over the head of the penis. Olga hung her head even lower and practically her lips were a few centimeters from my dick, who taught in the insatiable mouth of Svetlana. It got me. I really wanted to plunge into the mouth of Oli.

One hand of my wife began to unbutton the pants of Nicholas and stroke his cock. He was shivering from such a scene. And how I wanted Olga to take my dick into her mouth and he wanted my wife to caress his dick with her own. Slightly raising her head, Sveta quietly asked, “Do you want it?”. Olga only nodded her head slightly and: Here is the moment when she gently, as if on a cat with the grace dropped her lips on my dick. At the same time a member of Nicholas was in the mouth of Sveta. Olga glanced to the side and saw incomparable bliss on the face of her husband. Probably on my face was the same idiotic expression. Olya emboldened and soon her passion for sex captured. She was on the verge of orgasm. So are we all. I felt I would finish soon and put my hand on her head. I heard a sigh from the side and realized that Nikolai had finished and Sveta began to drink his juice, smacking and sucking up all the drops. I could not stand it and began to pour into Holguin mouth.

She twitched, but I held her head and she had nothing left to do how to swallow my sperm. Only she swallowed the last drop as a strong orgasm captured her. Nikolai was on top of bliss. Olga looked at us and a small drop of glass across her lips. Light hugged her and kissed her. - Well, how does it taste? She asked Olya. Tasty - she said, and both laughed.Nikolai looked at me - And what do you always do with your wife? Of course, I replied, and even better. Our girls went to wash their faces, and we poured brandy and drank. Olga and Sveta did not have about 10 minutes. Nikolay and I once again drank two amber drinks when our wives came out of the bath. They were thrown over short bathrobes. Olya turned on a slow composition and took me by the hand dragged to dance. She also did Light with Nicholas. Honestly, Nikolay and I were ready for this. Olya, as I said, was a little taller than me, and she had to lower her head a little to kiss me.

On the side, I heard a slight sigh. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw how Nikolai kissed my wife with fervor, And his hand penetrated under the dressing gown and there rubs her breasts. Sveta responds to his kiss and unbuckles his shirt. Five minutes later we were all lying on a soft carpet caressing each other. As I have long dreamed of fucking Olya and now the dream is becoming a reality. I lifted her long legs and laid her on my shoulders. A sharp movement drove a member into her hot cave. She gasped and bent over to meet me. At the same time, I saw how Sveta’s flexible body squirmed under Nicholas’s strong blows. I began to fuck Olga and her fourth-size breasts swayed in tact. Then she hugged me with her long legs and began podmahivat. With one hand, I grabbed her chest and the second for the head. A little more and Olga huddled in a strong orgasm. And I threw out a portion of sperm in her heated bosom. I continued to kiss her. When I heard my wife gasp and roar of Nikolai announced that they had finished too.

Light crawled to Ole and began to lick her. Olga opened my wife and the same began to lick everything that flowed from her cave. After a short rest and a couple of servings of cognac, we again fell on the carpet. Sveta said he wanted two men at once. I lay down Wife on me, and Kolya put his dick in her ass. Literally in a few minutes Sveta finished. I want it too, said Olya. Nikolai lay on his back and now my turn was to fuck Olgin ass. She was still a virgin there. Smearing her little hole with saliva, I slowly began to enter it. Sveta pressed her lips to hers. Olga jerked, but I firmly squeezed her ass and soon my dick was in it. Her anus was narrow and it made me even more excited. For Nicholas, this was still a novelty and he began to plow the bottom with a fury, helping me to fuck Olya from behind. Less than three minutes later, Olga began to scream from the delight that had come, and I felt Nicholas's powerful charge through the partition, and I myself began to finish strongly in her ass.

Almost all night and half a day already in 2001 we spent on the carpet in the apartment of my classmate. Sex gave way to drink, and drink to sex. We had our wives in different poses and in different ways. Olga even liked sex with my wife, when Nikolay and I were tired but happy. At lunch we said goodbye. When parting, Olga's eyes, like Sveta, shone with bliss and satisfaction. I knew that we would spend time so often. And it soon was. But this may be next time.