Immediately after arrival, we went for a walk on the beach, drank a bottle of beer in a small courtyard, met our closest neighbors. At night, they slept with the window open, enjoying the sounds of the sea and the fresh, salty air. In the morning, the exotic atmosphere so aroused us that we had passionate sex, which has not been in our regular life for a long time. And then again fell asleep, relaxed and contented.
***
The sun woke us up with hot rays, but we were in no hurry to get up. Nowhere to hurry. We are on vacation. You can lie on a huge bed and dream of the sea. And you can also kiss your beloved and whisper various vulgarities in his ear. It was my favorite way to wake up. It is a pity that I rarely could afford this at home.
I lay on Dima's chest, kissed him and stroked, while my hands brought his penis into a martial position. When he finally got up, I went down below and kissed the pink head, teasing my husband with a naughty tongue. Dima tensed and closed his eyes with pleasure, and I continued to caress, suck and lick the tender flesh. Gently and gently so that the husband can enjoy every touch. We liked this game: nice, but not enough to immediately finish. I loved to stretch pleasure for a long time. Dima also did not remain in debt, while I worked on his penis, he stretched out his hand and stroked my buttocks. And then he gently parted them, penetrated between the genital lips and began to stroke the hardening clitoris, forcing me to moan softly.
I do not know how long we had fun in this way, but suddenly I noticed that there was someone in the room. And this someone is watching us through the gap between the tightly closed curtains in the doorway. To my surprise, this fact not only outraged me, but on the contrary, I felt a surge of excitement and began to suck my husband's member even more actively. I continued to monitor the observer. At first, I saw only a brilliant eye, carefully watching me. Then she examined a long strand of hair and realized that a woman was hiding behind the curtains. I guessed that it was the maid who came to do the cleaning in our bungalow.
Moaning with excitement, I crawled over the bed and saddled my husband, sitting on him in position 69. His member slid between his breasts. My husband kissed my pussy, but I pulled away and asked him to give me a grease on the bedside table. Then I plentifully smeared his penis until he became wet and shiny, and began to stroke him, squeezing between his breasts, occasionally glancing toward the doors. The woman was still there. She continued to spy on us.
I enjoyed this sensation. Be the protagonist of the animated porn! This is so agitated. I didn’t say anything to Dima, I didn’t want him to know that he was unwittingly involved in a sex show. And I was also afraid that he would change his posture and scare an invisible observer.
Dima was delighted with my actions and did not notice anything around. He licked my pussy, diligently working tongue. But soon a shudder ran through his body and he began to be distracted. I understood that he was about to finish. Dima whispered that he was almost ready, and I pulled away, not ceasing to work with my hands. A ripple rippled through his penis, and he fired, spraying my breasts, hips and sheets with sperm. When the last drops escaped from the head, I lifted my head and looked towards the door. The woman was still there. I smiled widely at her. The eye in the crack opened wide and the observer disappeared. Only the curtain swung slightly from the wind. I laughed. Dima also laughed, he decided that I was glad of how powerful he marked our box. I gently licked a drop of sperm on his head and kissed empty testicles, and then stood up and went to the bathroom.
We took a shower, got dressed and had breakfast right in the room. The attendants were not called, they ate what they bought yesterday at the store. And then we went to the beach to swim in the warm sea, sunbathe and lie on the sand.
About noon we got hungry and returned to the bungalow. Walking along the path between the small houses, I looked around and suddenly noticed the office space. Laundry and kitchen in one tiny building, away from the guest bungalows. The road to our house passed right past this room, and I strained my eyes, hoping to examine those who were inside. Maybe I can find out who was watching us this morning?
Dima I sent to the bungalow, and she went to the office space. Said we need clean towels. Near the door I saw two laundresses. One of them was an elderly and very overweight woman with a hoarse voice and puffy face. It is unlikely that she stood under our door. I could only see the second woman from the back, but she seemed slim and young. When I came closer, both women turned in my direction and the one that was younger, startled in fright. I immediately guessed that it scared her so much. She decided that I came to complain about her.
The woman looked very pretty: a small, frail brunette with olive skin. Dark eyes, hair gathered in a neat bunch. She looked somewhat rude. With sharp movements, she pulled up her uniform dress and, without blinking, looked into my eyes. Fear made her even more charming, she added shine to the look and tense strength of her slim figure.
I asked the older maid to bring extra towels to our house. She held me by the elbow and asked if I was satisfied with the rest and service? I replied that we are very pleased. Especially my husband. The change of the situation had a beneficial effect on him and we do not miss the slightest opportunity to take advantage of this. At the same time, I looked at the younger maid with a smile, and gradually the fear in her eyes melted away, giving way to cautious interest. The eldest maid moved away. A minute later, she returned with a stack of towels and handed them to me.
- Are you local? - I asked. “Maybe you can recommend some good place to have dinner.”
“We grew up here,” the maid replied. - I and my daughter. Of course, we know such places.
She told me where to eat well and cheaply. My eyes still wandered over the younger maid. I regarded her figure, a high chest under a lace apron, plump hips, long tanned legs. Before leaving, I smiled at the woman again and winked imperceptibly. The maid smiled sheepishly in response.
When I returned to the bungalow, my imagination became so intense that the pussy began to squish at every step. In shorts it became wet and hot. Sometimes my husband and I allowed ourselves small experiments and let another woman into our bed. But it was rare and the last time, this happened a few years ago. And now on the horizon loomed a very real opportunity to repeat this unforgettable experience. Yes, even with such an exotic beauty! I wasn't completely sure that the maid would agree to go for it. What if she prefers only men or is not interested in sex at all? But she watched us so carefully in the morning. Maybe she will not refuse to play with us in a small exciting game called "threesome"?
When I entered the bungalow, Dima was in the shower. He did not like it when sea salt remained on his skin, and immediately went to bathe after bathing. I joined him. She went into a cramped booth, pressed herself against his slippery foam-covered back, and began to gently kiss her neck. Less than a minute, as his member rose and was ready to work. The cabin was quite small, but I managed to wriggle out and put my foot on the side, so that Dima could enter me. Water squirted on his back and tickled my neck, while his penis slid measured inside my hole. Fantasy again began to helpfully send me funny pictures. I imagined the maid standing in the door of the bathroom and looking at us, and her hand lifts the hem of her uniform dress. A woman pulls off her panties, puts her fingers between her legs and begins to masturbate, watching us. These thoughts so excited me that I came very quickly and noisily. What led her husband in real delight.
We rinsed, dried off with towels and went into the room. Just like that, not dressing. Dima walked around the table, and I sat on a chair, watching his muscular ass and legs. Having a snack, I remembered the restaurant, which was recommended by the elder maid and invited her husband to go there in the evening. Dima agreed.
Then we went to the beach and swam in the sea again. And in the evening, they cleaned up the room a bit and finally made out their suitcases, choosing clothes for dinner.
Wearing discreet but comfortable clothes (after all, we came to rest, and not to a dinner party), we went to a restaurant. For some reason I was hoping to see our maid there. Although she understood that she, most likely, is busy with work and does not go to such places in the evenings. Different shameful thoughts began to spin in my head again. I imagined how she opens the door to our bungalow with a service key and comes in right at the moment when I give a blowjob to my husband. Then he bends down and drops his dark, puffy lips to my wet pussy. Dima noticed how my behavior changed from such thoughts, and asked what was the matter. I had to laugh it off. I said that I was struck by exotic views and such unusual men who looked at me on the street. Dima just grinned, and I tried to throw out of the consciousness all the vulgarity.
The restaurant was just beyond praise. We sat at a table near the far wall, and I could not help looking around, but did not see anyone who looked like our maid. Dima ordered beer and fish dishes. Still, we were on the coast and could try the freshest seafood. During dinner, I constantly looked around when the front door opened. I do not know why, but I expected to see a familiar face there.
When we ordered a beer for the second time, two women entered the hall: older and younger. Mother and daughter. Maids from a tourist paradise by the sea. I tried to continue the conversation with my husband and not to stare at them. The women sat down at a table not far from us, and then our eyes met. The older woman rose and awkwardly moved toward us. Her daughter followed her.
- Hello. You still came here. How do you like food? Liked? - asked the eldest.
“Very,” I replied. - Thanks for the tip. This is my husband - Dima. And I'm Lena.
- I'm Lyme. And this is my daughter - Nina. Very nice to meet you.
The husband smiled politely, and Nina pulled Lima by the elbow.
“Come, let the people quietly eat,” she said softly.
- Yes Yes. We will not bother you. - Lima turned and went to her table.
“I’ll wash my hands, and make an order for now,” Nina said loudly and looked at me. Sweet goosebumps ran down her back from the gaze of those dark eyes. I got up and told my husband:
“Order some more beer, but for now I’ll leave for urgent business.”
In the dressing room I again saw Nina, she dried her hands in the corner. I waved at her and she smiled. As soon as I came closer to her, she immediately began to apologize:
- Mom is not a very annoying person at all, but she liked you. Very interesting couple.
I smiled and shook my head.
- I wanted to talk about something else. Did you like what you saw in the morning?
“Yes ...” Nina simply replied and blushed.
- And you ... - I hesitated a bit, imagining how a woman can respond to my words. - Would you like to join us?
- I do not know. Probably.
- Do you like girls? I really, I said.
“Me too,” Nina whispered softly.
- A member? Do you like the members?
I noticed how the cheeks of Nina were filled with crimson blush, and through her thin T-shirt her nipples stood out. There was no bra on it. Probably, local women rarely wear it in this heat. I turned around and made sure that there was no one except the two of us in the lavatory. And then she leaned toward her so low that she felt the warmth of her skin and the gentle smell of lotion or shower gel. Very delicate floral scent. My lips touched her soft hot lips.
- I love to lap up the pussy of a woman while my husband fucks her. Want to try this?
I could feel her breath on my lips. Nina was standing so close that I could see her pupils widen. She nodded her head.
- When can you come to us? - I asked.
“There are three bungalows in the hotel right now.” Mom is leaving tomorrow morning and I can stop by. Tomorrow morning. Just first you need to clean up the free rooms.
- Good. “We’ll be waiting for you,” I whispered, barely touching her neck with my lips. “This time, don't stand behind the doors, just come in.” And grab the condoms if you want my husband to fuck you.
Nina blushed even more, and again gently kissed her and left the bathroom. The taste of her lipstick remained on the lips, raspberry. Sweet, like the woman herself.
I returned to my husband and in one gulp drank a whole glass of beer, barely restraining my excitement. Dima looked at me, but said nothing. And I decided to give him a surprise. Tomorrow, when we have sex, Nina will come and join us. All my fantasies come to life!
Still, I restrained myself and did not reveal the secret until the end of the dinner, although the words were spinning in the language. After dinner, we returned to the bungalow, undressed, and lay down in bed to read and chat a little before bed. The hand itself fell on a member of Dima. I began to lightly stroke him and he gradually hardened under my fingers. I kissed her husband's neck, lips. Slowly, enjoying the sensations.
In the end, Dima could not stand the onslaught. He turned me back to me, pulled up the sheet and began with ecstasy to have, quickly and hard, until his dick shot at me a portion of sperm. We lay in the arms for a long time, until the member went limp inside me and slipped out. A few minutes later, a measured wheeze rang out behind me, and I realized that Dima was asleep. Gently getting out of bed, I went into the shower, anticipating how tomorrow Nina will enter this room and find us at the most intimate moment. I could not wait for this moment and was so excited that I could hardly sleep.
***
The next morning, I slowly opened my eyes and stretched with pleasure. Suddenly, I remembered that we had a visitor expected and jumped on the bed. I looked at the clock. Judging from yesterday, we still had about 45 minutes left before Nina came into the room. It is good that I did not oversleep.
For some time I just lay there, wondering if Dima will wake up or will I have to wake him up? When I had 10 minutes left before Nina arrived, I went into the shower and cleaned up a bit, and then went back to bed. My husband moved when I put my hand on his chest. I pressed against his cheek and whispered softly:
- Good morning, dear. Would you like a sweet pussy for breakfast?
“Oh, breakfast in bed?” How glad I am! - Dima opened his eyes and smiled.
I fell on my back and spread my legs bent at the knees wide apart, exposing the genital crack for morning caress. Dima got up, kissed my nipples, and then went down to the pubis. I choked with delight: Dima was masterful of the tongue and could deliver just unearthly bliss! He was breathing hotly, burning my pussy with breath, biting his lips and clit, sank his tongue into close depth and rotated it there, making me moan and arch out of pleasure.
From time to time I glanced toward the door, waiting for Nina. Finally, I saw her silhouette outside the window. She looked at us through the glass, and then I heard the front door open. Nina entered the bungalow and knocked on the doorframe, signifying its presence. Dima jumped in surprise, but before he said anything, I shouted:
- Come in! We need a little help!
Dima's jaw dropped, and he looked at me dumbfounded. And I winked at him.
“Will you leave me unsatisfied?” I almost finished, go ahead. I beg you, I asked gently.
Nina entered the room and smiled, looking at us. She closed the curtains behind her and went to the bed. Dima looked at her, then at me. He was clearly taken aback and did not understand what to do.
I extended my hand, beckoned Nina to us.
- Come here, dear. I want to do something while my husband is pleasing me.
Dima grinned knowingly:
- Oh, you naughty! Always come up with something behind my back!
He sank down on the bed and pressed his lips to my pussy again, and Nina leaned over and kissed me on the lips. Her hot tongue slid into my mouth. Dima diligently worked on my pussy, and I was in seventh heaven. Nina took off her dress. I grabbed her hips, pulled her to me. She straddled my face and I kissed her. Straight through the panties in her wet crack. Nina groaned and I felt her hips tighten as my lips touched her clitoris. With my hands I squeezed the hemispheres of her buttocks and started kissing and caressing her hole with renewed vigor.
Dima put his fingers deep inside. His tongue fluttered around the clitoris. I could no longer concentrate and kiss Nina between her slender legs, so I simply stroked her hand and slowly swam to the edge of the orgasm. Nina sank down a bit, crawled down on her stomach and began to greedily kiss my chest.
Dima immediately stopped kissing my pussy. He raised his head and stared at the sight that had opened before him: a tight ass of a young woman, covered in sodden panties. He pulled the laced elastic band and pulled off the linen from the maid, and then asked:
- You do not mind?
Nina for a moment looked up from my nipples and groaned hollowly:
- Not. Let's do it.
In one motion, Dima turned me under Nina, so that my head was right in front of him, and the pussy of the maid was above my lips. Nina immediately sank, touching swollen labia to my face. Dima's member stood in full force and hung over my head. I stretched and began to stroke it. Dima leaned a little lower. His balls hung down, touched my lips, and I readily kissed them, and then gently took them in my mouth. I sucked and rolled them in my mouth, and then I felt Nina’s tongue sliding down my pussy. I was even surprised: it penetrated so deep inside, as no one had ever penetrated. It's amazing how long her tongue was. The maid tried her best and soon I had another orgasm. I had to release my husband's testicles when I was clogged and choked with a scream. It was just incredibly good!
Dima stroked his dick, and I saw the grease running off his tip. He was about to cum. Nina crawled over my body, turned to face him.
- Can? She asked, gazing at the scarlet head with burning eyes.
“Yes, now,” my husband growled. Nina bent down, wrapped her lips around her cock and sucked him in. When Dima removed his hand, she easily slid forward and plunged his penis into herself almost to the ground. Dima groaned, tensed, and I whispered:
- Come on baby. Swallow every drop. Drink it.
Dima's eggs tightened, the member throbbed, and Nina's cheeks swelled. Kadik walked around her neck as she repeatedly swallowed cum shooting at her throat. It was just an amazing sight. Never before has my day begun so passionately and hotly!
Nina slowly got up and wiped her lips. She smiled at us.
“Nina, and you are much more relaxed than I could have thought,” I said, getting up from the bed.
- Can I have a glass of water? - asked Nina. - And then we could continue.
“Of course, honey,” I replied. Nina went to the bathroom, and my husband and I looked at each other. Dima was pretty smiling.
“You've found a good girlfriend for yourself,” he said.
“Not to ourselves, but to us,” I smiled. “And don't say you didn't like it.” Are you ready to continue?
“Always ready,” Dima smiled, squeezing my ass with his hand.
When Nina came out of the bathroom, she was wearing nothing but small claret shorts. Her body was decorated with an intricate tattoo: a large bird in the Indian style, spread its wings on his chest. The chest itself was small, but very appetizing. High, elastic, with small nipples, which both wanted to caress lips. Nina went to the bed, hugged me and smiled a sly smile:
- I am clean, excited and ready to do whatever you want.
I looked at my husband, who in turn devoured Nina with his eyes.
- Dear, we will not spoil this beautiful kind woman? Let's make her the most wonderful morning!
- Come on, - according to nodded Dima. He stroked my ass, and put his other hand on Nina’s chest and squeezed her tightly. “I’m sure she deserves to be petted.”
We hugged Nina and stood on either side of her. We started to caress and kiss her, our hands did not stop for a moment, stroked, touched and squeezed her flesh. Nina turned her head towards me, and I kissed her, twisting the tongue around her hot, trembling, slippery tongue. Dima kissed her neck, shoulders. I squeezed the left breast of the woman, and Dima, pulled off the elastic of the panties and launched his palm under them, sliding his fingers over the wet sexual lips. I felt Nina flinch. She caught her breath as my husband began to examine the wet crack between her slender thighs. I pinched a strong, hardening nipple under my fingers and stroked her high tanned buttocks. Nina arched, moaned and bit my lower sponge in a fit of passion.
My husband and I switched attention to the chest Nina. They stuck in her nipples, bit and sucked them. I put my hand on Dima's fingers, with which he caressed the woman's pussy, and pressed them, causing him to penetrate deeper. Nina moaned, squirmed and breathed often. Her skin was covered with small beads of sweat.
My hand slid over Nina's buttocks, and I stroked her ass again. Then I lowered my hand below, touched the fingers of my husband, with which he spread the wrinkles draining with hot moisture. Dima gave me a place. Now I worked with my fingers in the vagina of the maid, and Dima rubbed her clit. Nina moaned again. In her panties poured a real waterfall lubrication.
Nina made a deft movement of the hips. Her panties slid to the floor and she stepped over them. Dima led the woman to the bed. She sat on the edge, legs spread wide. I walked over to Nina, lifted her legs and spread them apart, admiring the view. Red shiny sex lips opened wide, promising unprecedented pleasure. Dima growled, pressed his lips to this tender, alluring flesh. His face immediately sparkled from her juices. He raised his head and looked at me.
“Lie down there,” he pointed to my bed. And in one clever movement he turned Nina on his stomach.
I sat on the bed, legs spread wide, and Nina immediately attacked my pussy, greedily, with a growl, kissing her and penetrating her tongue between the folds. Husband parted the maids buttocks, admired her hole, and then bent down and kissed her straight in her wet pussy.
- Condoms ... There ... In her purse ... - Nina whispered, for a second looking up from my vagina.
“Honey, in my opinion, someone wants her to get a good fuck,” I laughed.
Dima got up and went to the table where Nina left her purse. His cock, tense and trembling with impatience, banged on the hips with each step. He pulled out condoms, pulled one, and threw the rest back. Nina immediately buried her face between my legs, and Dima began to tighten the condom.
I was incredibly excited! Nina, tormenting my pussy, tried her best, and Dima looked at my flushed face with a grin. With one hand, he squeezed the tense cock, and the other stroked Nina's ass. Dima is not in a hurry. He slowly rubbed the head of his penis on wet lips, teasing Nina. Then he put both hands on her buttocks and slowly slid inside, until he was fully immersed in the hot, pulsating depth. Nina exhaled sharply and moaned contentedly. Oh, I knew that moan well. Such a sound can be made only by a woman with a pussy filled with a hard male member!
I stood up, helped Nina to rise and rest on her hands, and she slipped under it, sitting in position 69. The woman pressed her lips to my pussy again, but the movement of the member inside her prevented her from concentrating, and she kept interrupting to moan. I enjoyed the view of the male penis, plunging into the opened red hole on the very eggs. Nina's clitoris was right in front of my eyes, and I rubbed it with my finger.
Dima's balls rocked evenly. I raised myself, kissed the warm, velvety skin, and then wrapped my lips around them and took them in my mouth. Dima growled loudly and began to fuck Nina even faster. From the sounds that the maid made, I realized that she was already on the verge of an orgasm. In order to speed up his attack and strengthen his power, I began to stroke the tense clitoris, stroke and massage him. After a few minutes of intense mating, Nina howled loudly through clenched teeth. Her pussy clenched, tightly clutching a member moving in it.
Before Nina's orgasm came to an end, Dima came out of her almost completely, and then violently drove the penis all the way. His eggs twitched, freeing himself from the seed for the second time this morning.
Exhaling, relaxed, my husband left Nina's pussy and removed a condom filled with thick white sperm. I lay relaxed on my back, and Nina leaned over, spread my thighs and kissed me right on the clit. Her breath burned my sensitive folds. The tongue, unexpectedly long, penetrated so deeply that I arched my eyes and closed my eyes with pleasure!
Dima bent down, grabbed my ankles and lifted my ass, providing Nina with easy access.
- Come on, baby. Lick off the cunt of this impudent tourist. Make her remember the trip to the sea and the hospitality of the locals forever.
A few minutes later I was already wriggling in bed in a frenzy, adjusting to the pace of the movements of the nimble tireless tongue. The body tensed, squeezed, and I shot a stream of clear liquid, pouring over the sheets and the face of the woman.
For some time we lay relaxed on the bed, enjoying the state of peace and tranquility. When I opened my eyes, I saw how Dima was pretty looking at me. He smiled, leaned over and kissed his wet lips. Nina rose from the bed. Her legs trembled slightly.
- I have to go. I am already late. Thanks, it was just incredible!
- You will not have trouble? - I asked.
“No,” answered Nina. - I was lucky. If only all our guests were so ... loving, ”she smiled and began to dress.
“We were lucky too,” said Dima. - We have never met such charming and passionate maids.
Nina went to the shower, and we continued to kiss in bed. When she returned for her purse, we kissed her in turn.
- Are you leaving tomorrow? She asked sadly.
- Yes, - said Dima. - Thank you, you made this holiday special.
Nina smiled, kissed us and left the room.
The rest of the day my husband and I did not get out of bed. Coping in every conceivable and unimaginable position, sucked, licked, went into the shower and fell back onto the bed. In the evening, we went out onto the veranda without even bothering to get dressed and watched a huge golden moon rise over the sea. Another vacation and another sexual adventure. The resulting emotions will be more than enough to return to work fresh and rested.