Vacation promised to be successful. First of all, because, finally, I managed to escape from the four walls of a city apartment and go to the seashore. In addition, the weather was wonderful: warm, but not too hot. And, according to forecasts, it will be almost until the day of departure.

Oleg and Margarita decided to throw things in the room and immediately go to the shore. The room, by the way, was small, but comfortable. The beach was located at the hotel, so you should not think about the form of clothing, enough swimwear. And a few more advantages: you can almost always count on the availability of free sun beds, the absence of annoying peddlers. Well, the bar in the immediate vicinity of the coast - the possibility of "all inclusive" must be used to the maximum.

Find a swimsuit and swimsuit in the depths of a suitcase and change clothes turned out to be a matter of five minutes. Having seized beach accessories, the spouses headed for the door, when suddenly behind the wall there was a long "oh" and a groan. The pair froze.

“Oleg, it seems there are problems with sound insulation here,” Margarita frowned.
“Not really, it was just apparently loud,” her husband reassured. - There are no other sounds. Ritul, and maybe this ...

Oleg deftly put one hand under the top of the swimsuit, and the other - in his wife's panties. He slipped on the ass between the legs and ran his fingers over the smoothly shaved lips, the fingers of the other hand - he felt and squeezed his nipple slightly. My wife responded instantly. Her nipples hardened, her back instinctively arched, Margarita leaned towards her arm and slightly spread her legs.

- Olezh, well, we will have time, maybe the beach ... ... - she breathed a little faster, she asked.
“Well, well ...” the guy unexpectedly easily agreed. He kissed her on the cheek, gently ran his tongue over his lips, pulled his hand out of her panties and lightly slapped her bum. - Let's go, but in the evening it won't work.
“Yes, I didn’t intend to ...” said Margarita, who had already hoped that her proposal would not be accepted, was somewhat perplexed.

The beach met a young couple with hot sunshine, clean sand and warm sea. They picked themselves loungers. Oleg ran to the bar, took a beer for himself, and for his wife something not very strong, sweet, with gin, tonic and juice. “How can you even drink it?” He winced, taking a sip from his wife’s glass on the way from the bar.

In forty minutes he managed to repeat this path twice more. Young people enjoyed the sun, swam - spent time carefree. The first day of rest began fine. Oleg and Margarita were chatting about something animatedly, when it was heard somewhere behind their backs: “Can we settle down here, not busy?”.

“No, please,” answered Oleg, and turned.
A couple of about the same age approached the place of rest, a boy and a girl. They began to settle down on the adjacent loungers.
- Chris, do you bring something? The young man asked.
“If there are cocktails, well, or beer,” her companion replied.
The guy looked around, looking for the eyes of the bar.
“It's a bit to the left, over there,” Oleg prompted. - Cocktails and beer there. Cocktails are acceptable. From beer - it is better not to take unfiltered, I have not tried dark food.
“Oh, thank you,” the stranger smiled gratefully. And he caught himself, stretching his hand. - Oh, Paul. And this is my wife, Christina.
The girl smiled too.
“Hi,” she said.
- Oleg, - Oleg answered and shook his hand. - And this is my wife, Margarita.
“Margot, then,” suggested Paul.
- Oh, no, - Oleg laughed. - This she forgives only once. Therefore, it is better to remember that in abbreviated form her name is “Rita”.
- I will surely remember, I apologize! - Paul was embarrassed.
“Oh, nothing,” Margarita replied, laughing. - You are not the first, not the last.

A few hours later, the two couples talked like old friends. In addition, it turned out that Christina and Pavel are living in the next room and also arrived only today.Gradually, the men moved to the bar, and the female part of society was clearly talking about her, sitting under an umbrella on the beach.

“Okay, it's time for us,” Oleg suddenly gathered.
- What are you doing? “Sooner, and we seem to have a good time,” his new comrade was surprised.
“I have plans for my wife,” Oleg giggled. - And if we continue with her with beer and cocktails, then they will not come true. See, see how good they are there? Already so seriously tipsy.
“Oh, sorry,” Paul drawled. And he giggled too. - It's easier for me, we all managed to get to the beach.
- Yes, heard. Soundproofing is here, to be honest, so-so.
- Oh, I'm sorry, I did not know.
- Come on, what now, do not fuck or what? True, then I was not very jealous, but now, of course, I envy.
- In terms of? - Pavel asked and was silent. Then he added, - Well, yes, Chris, I have, of course, seductive.
- What? - it was the turn to be surprised Oleg. - Oh, no, you! I mean, during the day, I still didn’t want to, but now, so to speak, it is fixed! Rita is also beautiful!
Both guys burst out laughing.
- Have you been married for a long time? - asked Paul, laughing.
- Eight years. And you?
- Also. And how not tired in bed? Beautiful, but with diversity is still a disaster.
- It happens such a feeling, - Oleg paused. “But what is it now?”
- Do you want Chris?
“I hope you are not trying to find a reason to fight now,” Oleg dismissed from Pavel. - It is not necessary, the rest will be spoiled at all. And Christina is a beautiful girl, but I'm not going to think about sex with her.
“Oh, and a fool,” answered Pavel, offended. - But I look at beautiful girls and undress them in my mind, and then I have in various poses. Of course, I did not bother your wife and I am not going to, but there were also fantasies about her. And perfectly normal, if you so my presented. It `s naturally.

Oleg was dumbfounded. He mechanically looked at Christina - slim, breasts of a good second size, probably elastic, like a neat ass. He presented her without a bathing suit, kneeling and elbows, with legs apart ... and realized that in the next ten minutes to get up and follow his wife just will not work. Especially since the towel left on the lounger. “We need to think about something nasty or angry,” Oleg decided, and presented Rita with Pavel. Pasha puts his wife on the bed, pulls off her panties, spreads her legs, kisses her lower lips, presses, caresses her tongue, and then pulls away, puts the penis in it, pushes him inside and starts to fuck. Oleg realized that the excitement intensified.

“You know, it's not even a question for you or me,” he said unexpectedly to himself. “Rita won't do that.”
- Yes, I think about Chris too.

The men were silent.
- Maybe try to arrange by chance? - interrupted pause Paul.
- What is it like?
“It will be dark now, you see, the moon is gone.” Curtains close - you can not discern the tip of your nose. You put to bed, you will find a pretext to go out, and I will go out - and there we will change. If that - in the dark rooms were wrong.

Oleg thought.
- What is the excuse?
- Yes, I do not know. Leave me your phone. You're in some swimming trunks, and I have a bag. Type hold and forgot. Then he suddenly remembered, decided to pick up, until no later. Make a call from the mobile of his wife, I will endure. And change.
- Oh I do not know. Here we go into the room, and if they ask what?
- And you immediately occupy your mouth with something. Own, at least. Or in a whisper, in extreme cases. But undesirable, you may still feel something was wrong.
- Understand, I guess.
- Oh, come on! Not much we will lose, in which case!
“Probably, yes,” Oleg answered uncertainly.