This time we again settled on that wonderful hunting base. In the summer, she stood idle because she was completely off the beaten path, and my husband easily agreed with the huntsman that our company would rent all three houses. We went with Oleg, Natalia with Max and Lenka with Sergey.

The base was located very close to the shore of the lake, on the slope of the hill. There it was possible to swim and fish and walk in general. Every two or three days we went to the village for groceries, it took almost two hours to walk along the road - but through beautiful countryside, through a pine forest and past rocks.

That morning I gathered again in the village, to buy something. Oleg and Sergey went fishing at dawn, and the girlfriends wanted to go for mushrooms. Easy-going, Max volunteered to go with me, to drag back a backpack with groceries.

Talking about this and that, we got to the store with him, bought what we needed and went back. It was awful - it was 30 degrees, no less. It’s good that a breeze blew from time to time, but a little cloud of light occasionally raced into the sun from time to time.

Somewhere halfway, Max stopped and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

- You know, looked on the map - there must be a little lake behind the rocks, - he said. - I have long wanted to fool you to find him. A small lake, even there are no paths to it.

- Why did you decide that here? - I asked.

“And just halfway between the base and the village, around this corner we just went through.” Look in that direction to take - we will cut the way, by the way.

- And do not get lost?

He snorted.

- Yes, where can you get lost? ... From a kilometer and a half you have to go, if you count from the road. Over through that slope we have passed, see?

I looked where he pointed out: there was a wooded slope of a small mountain. Well, I thought, let's cut, see what is there.

We got off the road and in a few minutes we were already climbing up the slope. The air smelled like pine needles so much that my head was spinning. Having risen, we could not breathe.

- Well, where now? - I asked.

- In my opinion - there, - thinking, said Max. He straightened his backpack and began to descend. There was nothing visible behind the trees, but all I could do was trust my best friend's husband. Taking advantage of the fact that he is not looking, I lifted up the topic and waved my palms at bare breasts. It's a pity that denim shorts are tight, and you won't pull them so fast, I thought ...

We rather quickly descended the slope, but we did not know where to look for that cherished lake. Suddenly, Max sniffed the air.

- Smells of water, you feel?

Something was really up in the air. We wandered at random and about ten minutes to the left among the trunks of the pines, water flashed.

- Found! - announced Max. - Nothing complicated, as you can see ...

The difficulty turned out to be different - the shores of this little lake were cluttered with huge boulders. Do not approach the water.

Max climbed onto one of the rock fragments and looked around from there.

- Wow! - I heard his exclamation. - I see a cool place! Another fifteen minutes on the coast will go!

He didn't even ask if I was tired, which offended me a little. But on the other hand, we did not walk for fifteen minutes, but much less — and found a place where the stones were large and flat, and by them it was possible to descend into the water. The ground itself was covered with the shadow of pines.

- Everything, swim! - Max took off his backpack.

- Now? - I thought that we were looking for a place where the whole company could come.

- Of course, plunge quickly, we deserve.

“Um,” I was skeptical as he unbuttoned his shirt. “Actually, I have nothing with me.” And to swim in the topic and in shorts, in my opinion, very stupid.

- Come on, - Max is not embarrassed. - You will swim - I will turn away. But in general - I did not see naked girls, or what?

Well, I’m sure I saw one, Natasha, I thought. And from every angle, probably.

- Well? - asked Max.

- You, too, without everything you will swim?

- Well, so that it does not hurt you, let me too, - he shrugged. - Come in first. At the same time boil the water.

He turned away, and in three seconds I threw off my sandals, and pulled off my top and shorts. There was no underwear on me.

On the rocks, I began to carefully go into the water. It turned out that the stones are slippery due to some kind of raid, so there was a risk of falling ...

- Like water? - asked Max. I turned around and saw that he was looking at my butt over his shoulder.

“The water is wonderful,” I replied. - And what a clean! But the bottom is not very ... Oh!

I finally slipped and slid into the water, raising a cloud of spray. Immediately emerged and swam. The water was really wonderful, pleasantly cooled and silky flowed around all the folds of the nude body. It was divinely pleasant to swim in it in which the mother gave birth (not counting earrings, rings and piercings in an intimate place).

There was a splash at the back - Max fell into the water too.

We swam with delight for a quarter of an hour. Then Max said that it was time, and began to cautiously go ashore, continually dropping on one knee, so as not to slip. Now I looked at his elastic ass ... Finally, he got to a dry boulder and leaned on his hands. Only here it dawned on me that I myself could hardly get out that way without breaking all the bones.

- Hey, wait! - I called. - You can help me!

I came out of the water to the waist and began to squeeze the braid, gradually moving forward. When the water was already knee-deep, I saw that Max was staring where it was impossible not to stare: my pubis was picked up in the form of an arrow, and this arrow pointed to a pearl bead adorning my clitoris.

- Well, what are you goggling at? - I asked. - He said he saw naked girls.

“Naked, yes,” Max confirmed. - But not with such decorations.

- Well, make your Natalia clit pierce, and look at how much fit.

He laughed:

- Come on come on until the fish pecked at your piercing!

He, still laughing at his joke, extended his hand to me, I took it, but I slipped anyway and fell into the water.

- Now just bite!

I fell so that right before my face was his dick. He was longer than Oleg, with a very large head. Max's groin was shaved, probably, just before the trip - now the bristles had already broken through, but anyway, without Max's hair, Max's member seemed even more.

- Help get up! - I said. - And you will laugh - I will bite!

A member of my best friend's husband poured right before his eyes. He had not yet stuck, but he was already swollen and heavy.

- You yourself now something bite! - he continued to have fun, and did not understand what I meant.

I got up, and took his penis in his mouth, slightly sinking teeth in the head. Max gasped and involuntarily leaned forward. The head in my mouth was exposed, I tightly wrapped my lips around the trunk and began to bite the tip of the penis - it hardened every second. When the dick became just like a stone, I let it out of my mouth and took it with my hand.

“Well, you will lift a car with such a jack and a car,” I said, looking down at Max. He looked stunned, but his eyes were already shining with an irresistible desire to seize the depraved bitch, who, for no reason at all, had taken in his mouth.

Sticking to the penis, I climbed up and finally went ashore, where I began to wipe myself with a towel removed from my backpack. Max came out after him, leaned against a large flat stone and began to look at his sticking cock.

- What is it? - asked ...