It all started with the fact that we decided to go to rest. After some deliberation, the country was chosen - Turkey. We traveled around travel agencies, chose a place, time, and drove ...

First, a little about myself, my name is Andrey, I am 32 years old. 183 height, 85 kg, at one time the girls fell on me well, but apparently walked up, and I love my wife - in general, about 5 years old, I slept only with my wife. By the way, about his wife - name is Helen, natural blonde, 28 years old, about 170 growth. Big gray eyes, bow lips and a small nose give the face an expression of childlike innocence. Gorgeous breasts of the 4th size, with a narrow waist and long legs once struck me cleanly, as expressed in my wedding with Lena. Then we had a baby who sucked up his chest a little to the 3rd size today, and of course the shape is far from that. But I know this, and the men, looking at the appetizing roundness of my wife, packed in a fitting dress and just looking out of the décolleté, salivated and looked enviously at us. I repeatedly noticed this at parties, holidays and other entertainment events.

What I liked about my wife was that she easily kept up the conversation, flirted with pleasure, but always knew where to stop an outdated boyfriend, so I had no problems with the outstanding appearance of my wife.

Yes, and somehow we had a silent agreement, nobody had anything against flirtation, but everyone had to know when to stop and in time. Therefore, neither she nor I can say that they behaved like monks, but at the same time no one has cheated on anyone (at least I can say this about myself with confidence).

Immediately upon arrival in Antalya, we were fascinated, the beauty of this nature, plus the helpful attitude of the staff made our vacation truly unforgettable. We pampered on warm beaches, drank in juices and wine and engaged in love with frenzy. It is probably vitamins plus positive emotions that stirred up the desire gradually fading away with years of living together.

We visited every disco, where we were like teenagers, met people from different countries, talked about ourselves, learned a lot about others. We spoke tolerably in English, knew a couple of three phrases in German from the school course, and that was, in general, our entire linguistic reserve. It was the 8th day of stay in this paradise, when lying on the beach, we paid attention to one couple (or rather, Lena drew my attention), having shown the guy coming out of the water. It was a black black Negro, not brown, which we used to see, but truly black. Short, about our years, a stocky man with large features. Long swollen arms grew from wide shoulders, which ended simply with huge hands with thick fingers. Due to this, he looked a bit disproportionate, so immediately caught the eye. I remember Lena casually compared him to King Kong, so I looked and almost immediately turned my eyes. Behind him was a miniature mulatto, in principle, even cute, but then I thought not to my taste. I wanted, it was already close my eyes, but, looking at my faithful, I changed my mind. With her eyes wide open, she saw off this King Kong. Following her gaze, I realized that she was dumbfounded. His shorts were bulging, and to the beat of his steps through the stretched legs on the right side, the outline of a sort of police baton appeared ... At first I even thought that he had something in his pocket, but then I realized that there were no pockets mention it. At my “average” size, I felt some envy towards him, and a small injection of jealousy. Lena sat for some time in shock, thinking about something. After some time after that, we went swimming and somehow everything was forgotten.

After lunch, we went to our room to rest and fooling around on the bed. Lena suddenly asked if I had ever measured my penis, but without giving me time to think it over came running with a ruler, measured it in a calm state, stroking and kissing it. straightening and measuring again. She got that in a quiet state, he was 7 centimeters, and completely straightened up a little bit to 15. We continued to wallow, kissing, talking about this, about this, she suddenly asked:

“Is it true that blacks have more members than whites?”

I already wanted to laugh it off, that I didn’t measure at Blacks, and suddenly remembered this King Kong, and started a conversation about what I saw, with what interest she looked at his personal belongings, through shorts. She was even offended at first, I had to say that there is nothing terrible in this, I look at the girls on the beach, and we even discuss their merits with her, so I don’t see anything like that, why couldn’t we discuss men as well. Then she confessed that she was really stunned to see him. Then the thought occurred to her that if he had there, in a calm state, such elda was hanging out, then what should it be when he gets up and who is able to endure sex with him. To this I replied that she needed to talk on this topic with his girlfriend. We still discussed it, gradually moving away from the topic. These conversations brought me wildly, the member was like wood, and caressing Lena, I discovered that it also flows like a Niagara Falls. When I entered it, I felt absolutely no resistance, so much so that she was excited. We lay on its side, inserting it, I added another finger to the member, caressing the G point. Gradually adding a finger, her pussy turned out to be my dick with three fingers. Helen moaned, squirmed, sometimes her moans turned into a growl, and I could not understand her well or hurt. Slightly pushing the area around point G, I felt the walls begin to shrink, Lena began to convulse and then I started to finish with her ...

After a short rest, she turned to me and began to kiss me, to say what has been a terrific orgasm, well then, much embarrassed, she said that now she mentally changed me with this black man. But I reassured her that I love her very much and that I am not offended at all, but on the contrary I am very glad that she was so good. I had a confusion in my head, I never thought that she could make love with another man, but now I suddenly realized that I’m getting excited at the thought of how someone else can make love with my Lena. At that moment I thought that it would be nice to get acquainted with this couple, since the look of this male turns my precious spouse up so much. By evening, I already knew from the administrator that they had been living in our hotel for 3 days already, they were from France, his name was Paul, and her Marie. At dinner, we “accidentally” sat with them at one table, my wife was surprised when I offered to sit down with them, but did not express any protests. Communication, however, did not work, they cooed in French. We did not understand a word and exchanged more gestures and single words that were hardly understood. I offered to drink an acquaintance, raising a glass and circling our table with my hand, they seemed to understand the gesture, supported the toast, also offered to drink something. In general, we sat and laughed, not really understanding each other. Paul tried, imperceptibly from his girlfriend and me, to look into the neckline of Lenin's T-shirt, then I understood that Lena favorably differs from her tiny neighbor on the table. Lena blushed and slouched a bit so that her forms were not so noticeable. This game turned me on and I decided to make our new friend happy a little. When his girlfriend went to the buffet for some fruit, I also got up, walked over to Lena from behind, and, asking what else she could bring, I began to massage her neck, gradually moving to her shoulders. Stretching my shoulders, I straightened her back and, turning my shoulders back, pulled the fabric a little on the T-shirt.Her breasts appeared before our interlocutor in all its glory, and I was surprised to see straining cherries of excited nipples emerging through the bra and T-shirt. Paul stared at his chest, swallowed nervously, lowered his eyes, tried to turn away, but immediately glanced again ...