My wife and I were 29 years old, when I got a job at my place to get a tour package for two to one of the tourist centers near Feodosia. The weather was beautiful: the sea - 26 degrees, the air temperature is 28. From the beach, my wife and I (her name is Alena) left only for meals, and even then they were substituted for lunch with fruits of which are plenty. After two days of our holiday at the camp site, we learned that just 2 kilometers from the usual beach is a wild beach. The next day we went in search of this mysterious resting place. And no one could persuade me to spend time somewhere else. The result - a lot of impressions and enthusiastic emotions from myself and Alena. We felt some kind of oneness with nature, saw the absence of any constraint between naked men and women, when people relaxing in the company of these six people, enjoy not sex, but the atmosphere and nature of natural beauty, which nature has endowed us all.

Having come to a new place of rest, I quickly undressed, so as not to be a black sheep, and Alenka, due to her innate bashfulness, could not take off her swimsuit, which already barely concealed her charms. We entered the sea, and I untied her straps in the game and now my wife’s swimsuit is already flying to the beach thrown by me. After having plenty of fun in the water, we went ashore and lay down on the towels, imperceptibly looking at the neighbors on the beach. I lay on my stomach, hard hiding the rebellious flesh, and my wife turned with pleasure as a kitten from side to side, constantly teasing me, saying that my back was already roasted until ready. Her very neat, beautiful and hardened nipples protruded steeply upwards, strenuously teasing me, and with a neat and tasteful shaved pussy immediately attracted the attention of men - neighbors, of whom there were many around us. Sex sponges and delicious klitorochochek my wife, thanks to this haircut, were available for viewing to everyone.

Just above the hill, five meters from our sun loungers, there are three friends aged 28-30. They undressed, like everyone else, before reaching the goal, got fruit and drinks, looked around, and suddenly, screaming and screaming, they rushed into a very warm sea. They swam superbly! Alternating different styles, they caused admiration of my wife. And she knew swimming, she was engaged in it professionally before marriage. While continuing to watch the fun and pleasant campaign of young people, I noticed how from time to time they talk about something in the water, throwing unequivocal views at Alenka and me. After all, the guys ran to the shore. And, before he even had time to dry, one of them, having spread a small rug, took on him the pose of “Lotus” (this is when a person stands on his head and crosses his arms on his chest). In my opinion, this is from yoga. Imagine? The guy stands on his head, and his penis, hanging along the abdomen, gets him almost to the navel. Here are the sizes! Giant! Two other guys, suddenly, quite unexpectedly for my wife and I, came up to us and, asking me permission to treat my companion, offered her a big handful of grapes, a peach and a very juicy pear. Two very nice guys with beautiful torsos and, slightly poured, but still hanging like sausages, young members came up to my wife and suddenly they were treated to fruit ?! Looking at me with her bewildered and embarrassed, but very proud eyes, she with words of gratitude accepted the gift of completely unfamiliar men, although we had plenty of our own fruit. At that time, as I said, I was sunbathing while lying on my stomach. Do I have to say that stories from various mass media immediately surfaced in my memory, in which the erotic adventures of spouses on vacation began exactly in this way and about which Alenka and I read a lot of literature before leaving? From all this, a fountain of oil from a well drilled by my rebel member was nearly struck up. The guys went to their chaise lounges. We ate fruit and exchanged impressions of the rest.

Unable to withstand the rays of the hot southern sun, I abruptly rose and ran into the sea.Alenka, feeling with all the fibers of her soul the views of other men and the fact that the three friends liked, slowly got up from the deck chair and, playing with her hips, slowly walked behind me to the water. Her elastic breasts swayed, responding to every step. We must pay tribute to her in that, despite the existing two children, the figure of my wife was beautiful. We swam over the buoys to talk freely without prying ears.

- How are you guys? - I asked her.

“Very interesting, interesting,” she replied.

- Do you want to get to know them better?

- If you do not mind.

- No, I do not mind dating, but how close?

- Just talk, meet, maybe spend a couple of evenings with them in a cafe, otherwise you and I are alone here, we don’t have friends, and my wife might be more interesting and more fun with them, slightly embarrassed.

It seemed to me that Alenka did not finish speaking a little. She obviously wanted something more. But I did not answer her anything.

Roll over onto my back, I saw our neighbors enter the water too. Sweeping fathoms they floated in our direction. In anticipation of what would happen next, Alenka and I exchanged glances, winking at each other.

After a couple of minutes, young people, frolicking in the water, like children, swam up to us. The dark-haired guy, his name was Dmitry, with a charming smile on his tanned face, introduced himself and asked permission to introduce his friends. We, of course, agreed. The rest of the guys were Misha and Sergey. Sergei practiced yoga.

- And we are called - Andrew and Alain, we are spouses, I said.

At first we chatted a bit: about who came from where, what he does and what his hobbies are. The guys turned out to be old friends from somewhere in Ukraine. They all finished the same school, and then they parted ways, and now they are found only on vacation, if it turns out to have a rest without their families. All three are engaged in swimming and maintaining the muscles in good condition.

Conversation as it happens, alternated impressions about the rest with funny life stories and anecdotes. After some ten minutes, it seemed like we knew each other forever.

A little cold in the water during a conversation, we all decided to go ashore and bask in the sun. Having amicably moving our chaise lounges and taking out all the provisions in our bags, we lay down opposite each other and continued our communication, which brought us together incredibly quickly.

A bottle of Soviet champagne and Martini contributed to this more than ever. Unnoticed, the conversation became completely unfettered. Dmitry told how he had the first sexual experience and shared his memories of the sensations, and Misha listed all his seven women by memory. Sergei boasted that under his caresses no woman could stand. It turned out that the experience of the sexual life of friends was pretty big. Someone has experience of swinging, someone just has experience of group sex. We compared with them were children. I peeked at Alenka. She obviously these stories delivered great pleasure. Slightly flushed from the hot southern sun, alcohol and savory stories, she laughed merrily at men's experiences and threw curious glances at impressive, beautiful young members with genuine interest.

And to admire was what. The members were different, but still very appealing. Misha was dark and a little more wry than the rest of his friends. He had him about 20 cm. Dima had a small member, but the thickness was extraordinary - he was about 6-7 centimeters in diameter. Alyonushka never even saw such a giant. What Sergey had between his legs, I have already said. The boys crawled on the spot, not knowing how to hide their rising flesh. She was also very excited. Her nipples became hard and looked funny ...