I am not a writer, but I still want to share a story that happened in March of this year.

I will try, as I can dilute the dry facts with beautiful details and sensations.

First, a small prehistory. My name is Alexander, my wife is Natasha, I am 28 years old, Natasha is 25, married 5 years.

My wife was brought up in a strict family and therefore got me an inexperienced girl.

I, in my turn, have never been shy and had a very stormy youth before marriage, as they say - I did not consider it.

There is love and wedding.

About six months later, my wife became relaxed in bed and began to enjoy sex.

And I was pleasantly surprised when, in addition to her beauty and character, he discovered a temperamental woman in her,

I would even say a lustful female. In life, she remained the same sensible and sweet friend, but in bed she laid out and demanded the same from me.

In the third year of marriage, we tried anal sex. It happened in Sochi on vacation, after a romantic evening. All day she, at my request, spent without panties in one sarafan. The admiring glances of the men turned on her and me.

She said in the afternoon that a surprise was waiting for me, but by evening I had already forgotten about it.

We arrived at the room at 5 o'clock in the morning, a little drunk and very eager for each other.

Having quickly washed ourselves under the shower, we pounced on each other, as if we had not had sex for a week. I was lying on my back, she turned on me. I caressed her without that wet shaved pussy, she was playing with that thing, with smacking sounds, my dick. When we were no longer able to delay the moment of copulation - she turned around, smoothly planted herself on my stake and, after several minutes of swinging movements (she waved her ass just perfectly), climbed somewhere with her hand - pulled a vaseline from under the pillow.

- “You've wanted to know this for a long time! Did you forget about the surprise? ”- with these words, she began to grease her second hole with her finger. I was ready to cut off only at the thought that I’ll shove her there.

"Just do not rush, and then I will come down," I asked.

Standing slightly and directing the dick, she slowly slid her ass over my rod. It didn't work out right away, and it was clear from her that she was experiencing a little discomfort. After a while she sat on him completely and getting used to, gradually began to move. What I felt was not to convey. After a while she began to moan. I was even a little scared, asked if everything was fine, and he whispered "Yes, yes, dear." The sensations were that she was bald with this more than me.

A few seconds later we were howling together. Having thrust my hand, I caressed my sexual lips with my thumb, slightly sinking inside. Then we started to finish. This is a stormy orgasm we have not had for a long time. Then she whispered in tears that she loved me very much.

After lying down a bit like that, my dick jumped out of it and we ran into the shower ...

Since then, we sometimes indulged in her ass. Often included a cassette with porn and caressing each other brought to a high degree of arousal. Then, as if by itself, during sex, we began to whisper to each other various fantastic situations: as if we are doing this three of us with a girl, then with a guy. It turned out that the wife was not only excited by the scene when the two of us had her in every way, but the presence of the girl turned her on in the least (she confessed that at the age of 15 she had kissed her school girlfriend and tried to masturbate each other, but this did not go far).

After some time in the sex shop, we purchased a silicone member, and this added even more new sensations. I was very excited when I was in my pussy and felt through a thin septum a rubber member, which the accustomed anus had dug her with the skillful handle of his wife. I could not have imagined that my wife could receive several orgasms in a row.Often, especially when we’ve been drunk, we first jokingly, and then seriously considered how to make fantasies come true, even more thought about how this could affect our future life. But more and more agreed that it is better to do this together than to quietly change one another. And in principle, we already knew that we would do it, but decided to postpone the issue until the summer - it would be easier to organize.

But I could not calm down and secretly began to look for a third one from her. This is a whole story with gags, but I'll skip it. As a result, somewhere after a month of searching through the newspaper, I met a guy of my age who made an impression of a good person. His name was Sergey, he was an interesting conversationalist and his views on life were similar to me, only divorced. In a word, we agreed.

It was 8 March and a plan matured in my head. Again there was a conversation with Natasha - she was not against it. I said there would be a surprise soon.

After three days I already organized everything ...

On Saturday, I booked a table in a cozy cafe, we had a great evening, confessing to each other again and again in love. No matter how she tried to pull me out of what I had in mind. He told her only that we would spend the night not at home but in a hotel.

And here we are already in place. Lounging in comfortable chairs in the living room, drinking champagne with good music. Here I am saying that this evening of fantasy realization is sending her into a shower, while I call Sergei, who has already come up and is sitting in a cafe on the first floor of the hotel, and say that we are acting according to plan.

Natasha came out of the shower and we headed to the bedroom. Eagerly kissing, they divided each other and fell on the bed. Sprinkling her with kisses, I moved to her already wet pussy. Stroking the inner side of the thighs, I sank my mouth into the open bud of the genital sponges. My wife moaned with pleasure, pulling my hair. Having risen, I got out a handkerchief I had prepared in advance and said that I wanted to blindfold her.

- What is his name? - asked wife.

- Sergei.

- I'm so worried. She whispered.

- Everything will be fine, do not be afraid. - I replied.

She could see how excited she was.

My touch caused a slight shiver and groaning.

Turning into the open door, I saw how Sergei, throwing off his clothes, hurries into the shower. It turns out he had been watching us for about a minute.

Unhurriedly, I licked Natasha's cucading cunt. (I forgot to say we like to use swear words in love games).

I have never seen such an excited wife. Then I saw Sergey, he came up behind and asked to move. I'm on my knees with a standing member began to creep up higher to Natasha's head. - Kotyunya suck my dick. She eagerly began to swallow my dick. At this time, Sergei kissed the tongue of my faithful's pussy and after a while, moans began to come from her busy mouth. I could not stand the first. The jets beat their wives in the sky while she gulped and stretched her hands towards her crotch. Groping, Sergey's wife began to cum. Fearing that she would suffocate, I pulled out my own, still dick from her mouth and fell down beside me. And she, bending and shouting, experienced (as she herself said later) - her strongest and most prolonged orgasm.

I asked her - you free your eyes,

- do not need yet - she replied.

- I want to try it - she asked.

- act cat - I was certainly not against.

Now my place was taken by Sergey. And she groping for his dick began to fuck himself in the mouth (otherwise you will not call it), with one hand holding his buttock, and the other moving along the trunk, then massaging his eggs. From such a fucking kind of my spouse, within a few minutes, I stood rooted to the spot.

- Pussy let's turn around - I asked. Now Sergey was lying on pillows. And the wife lifted her ass and bending over him to suck. Her pussy was open and wet as ever. I, in turn, came up behind me with a little tongue between her legs, although it was not necessary. In her wet pussy, I fell with my nose. With acceleration, I plunged my piston into this wet abyss and began to tear it.

At that moment, the handkerchief slipped from my wife's eyes and she, looking at Sergei’s blissful face and his dick for a few seconds, turned to me and said, “dear, I adore you.” Natasha's languid and lustful eyes said that she was happy.

“Boys, do whatever you want with me.”

With my hand, I began to move my wife's juices to her anus and after a while, without any problems, I fucked her in the ass.

“Kitty, fuck Serzh as you can,” I said, just put this on him — I held out a condom. She did not have to repeat. Carefully pulling the prezik and pulling him a little under her, she eagerly sent his cock into herself and flopped on him. Leaning down, she did not hesitate, passionately kissing and podmahivala ass. Reaching out in my direction - she chirped invitingly - well, come here.

I started to get involved in the back. It was quite difficult. But after general efforts, I managed to get a dick in her ass. My attempts to move - brought down the general rhythm. We even laughed at it. But after a while my wife took full initiative. Wriggling between us, she began to slap my ass with my hand. Of course, I understood the hint and began to slap her like some kind of damn. Three of us did not hang more than a minute. Cum began at the same time. I don't even remember that moment well. My eyes went dark, but I let it go and let it go in her ass. Then we fell about 10 minutes came to his senses.

Next was the shower, champagne for the acquaintance, a lot of compliments to each other. And bed again. That night I was done for 6 times, Seryoga 5, and I don’t even know my wife - not to count.

The next day we returned home and slept the whole day.

My wife said that now it was her turn to make me a surprise.

Well, well, I'll wait.