The story is written at the request and on the plot of the reader. The names of the characters are changed.

The first week after the holiday turned out to be difficult, a lot of things had accumulated. By the end of the week I was squeezed like a lemon. My wife, Lena, also turned out to be a non-gift week. And we decided to give up to my relatives in the village (I once mentioned them in one of my stories). On Friday, after work, we quickly got ready to go. We decided to make a surprise, did not even call them ...

Aunt Valya, my mom's sister, and her husband Uncle Petya constantly invited us to visit and were always glad to see us. And how happy Yuri, my cousin, will be, is no need to say. After the events described by me in the story “Lena. Our guest ... "now he was looking forward to the next meeting with my Lena.

Surprise turned out! Uncle Peter and Yuri were very pleased with our arrival. But Aunt Vali was not at home; she left for a few days to visit her daughter (my cousin) and her husband in a neighboring village. Uncle Peter, too, was supposed to go, but, it seems, he began to swell and stayed at home.

In honor of our arrival, a small feast was organized. In time of which, someone offered to go fishing in the morning. Everyone took the idea very positively. And even my wife got together, even though I was against it. With her it was no longer fishing, but some kind of misunderstanding - either she had a worm nasadi, then take the fish off the hook, then she got confused, then caught, then she got tired of everything ... I tried to dissuade her, but she categorically refused to stay alone in the house. So the circumstances were in her favor ...

Fishing did not work right from the start. First, everyone overslept. While we had breakfast, then we got together, it was already possible and not to go ... But we still went. The pond was not far, 15 kilometers from the village. In the beginning, there was still some nibble, but then as it cut off ... The wife first surrendered, then I, then Yuri. Only Uncle Peter was still trying to fish, and we began to sunbathe and swim. Soon I already wanted to, got some provisions ... Yura pulled out a bottle from somewhere ... As they say, it was a sin not to drink in nature, and there was also a reason - the day had not been set from the very beginning. Seeing our preparations, he stopped fishing and his father. In general, we settled on the shore ... Soon, Uncle Petit’s acquaintances approached our feast, they also fished here ... We got a second bottle ... They drank the moonshine that my uncle makes. The thing is wonderful, infused with some herbs, pleasant to the taste, but painfully strong. When the day had passed the equator, we were going home, one of Uncle Petit’s friends was going to go with us. They chose the most sober, it turned out to be just our new companion, everyone called him Palych. We got to the house safely, without any adventures ...

Arriving home, continued the banquet. What else to do? Quickly gathered on the table snack - tomatoes, cucumbers, potatoes, lard ... In general, everything that was found, all on the table. Of course, without another bottle of moonshine has not done ...

First, the wife could not stand it and was cut off right at the table, in the literal sense of the word. I tried to push her, but to no avail. It was necessary, for me and Yuri, to drag her to another room ... I undressed her to her underpants and put me to bed, covered with a sheet. And he returned to the table.

Then we drank the four of us ... We drank and poisoned all sorts of bikes. About fishing, about football, about women ... Well, what else are men talking to moonshine ... Rather, it was mostly Uncle Petya and Palych who spoke, and Yuriy and I acted exclusively as listeners. Well, not that there was nothing for me to tell, it was just that I was already very drunk ... In general, our gatherings smoothly went to a quite predictable end (we would probably soon go to sleep) if it were not for a sharp turn of events ...

Probably half an hour has passed, although I may be wrong, since by that time I had already lost the sense of reality ...

At first I heard uncertain steps in the corridor ... My wife apparently went to the toilet ... Well, she was already a big girl and knew the geography of the house well, so she could easily cope without help.

Then with side vision I noticed some movement near the door. I turned my head ... On the threshold stood a wife ... I heard her steps in the corridor, but I could not even imagine that she would drop by to see us ...

A wife stood on the threshold ... A robe was thrown over his shoulders, he was not buttoned, and for this reason, his floors were slightly divorced to the sides, revealing a hollow between tits and a thin strip of white semi-transparent panties. In addition to me, this was also seen by Yurka and Palych, as they sat facing the door. erotic stories Uncle Peter was sitting back and see her, well, no matter how, could not. At this very time, he hunted another bike ...

Her glassy eyes slowly fumbled around ... Finally, seeing what she was looking for, she walked unevenly toward the table. And already near the table she slightly rocked to the side and she, to keep her feet, put her hand on Uncle Pete's shoulder. From surprise, Uncle Peter started, stopped in mid-sentence and slowly turned his head. The second hand at this moment Lenka reached for an open bottle of mineral water. The floors of her robe spread widely, and her breasts suddenly appeared on public display.

Uncle Peter was completely stunned here, right in front of his eyes, literally ten centimeters, there was a naked female breast. I saw him looking at her without stopping, I think he just could not look away. Sweat broke out on his forehead ...

Lenka greedily sank to the bottle and began to drink.

Uncle Peter put his hand on my wife's chest and squeezed it. Lenka, not looking up from the bottle, mumbled something discontentedly. But she didn’t throw her hand off her chest, and she didn’t even stop drinking water. Squeezing his chest again, and without encountering the slightest resistance, Uncle Peter ...

Further events occurred so quickly that none of those present even had time to utter a word. Then everything was like in a silent movie!

After a moment, my wife was lying on the table with her breasts ... Dishes, food, bottles flew to the floor ... A bathrobe was pulled up on her head, and Uncle Petya, having lowered her pants, was already attached to Lenka from the back ... Mute scene! Having shifted the strip of panties, he forces my wife to plant! I'm in shock! The rest, it seems, too. Palych, as he strangely grunted and giggled loudly ...

Uncle Peter is my wife ... in front of my eyes, in front of his son and his friend. And fries it like that!

We sit like three idols and watch. Lenka quietly moos something ...

- Petka! Come on! So her! - Palych first came to his senses, - Vye ... and this bitch, that I would remember for a long time! Ha, ha!

Yuri looked up at me in dismay. I silently sit and look, licking at the same time dried lips!

Uncle Petya is well over fifty, but he is quite a strong man. And honestly, I did not expect such agility from him at all!

Uncle Peter abruptly drives his penis at full length ...

“Ah ... Ah ... Ah ... Ah ..." the wife groaned.

- Ahhh! Like a bitch! Come on, Petka! E ... and her, urban slut! Come on, come on! Old horse furrow does not spoil! So her bitch!

Uncle Peter stopped, took out ... from Lenka, pulled off her pants and began to fuck her again. Lenka fidgeted over the table under Uncle Petit’s furious pressure, clutching at his edges. He dramatically increased the pace.

- Aaaaa ... Aaaaa ... Yes! Yes! Still! Still! Aaaaa ... Aaaaa ...

- Scream! Louder shout! Croaked Uncle Petya.

- More ... Yes ... More ... Aaaa ... Aaaa ...

- Well done! As I have long wanted you to fuck ... be! Blyayayayaya ...

- Aaaa ... Bysreeee ... Yeah ... Aaaaaaaaaaaa ...

Uncle Peter took out a member and began to cum on her back ...

- Well done, Petka! - again spoke Palych, - Made deal, walk safely! Get away! I also want to!

And he fell in behind my wife, pushing his friend aside.

As soon as his member entered her, Lenka groaned again.

- Like, bitch! - He commented, - Such a slut should be fucked ... and fucked ... be!

- Aaaa ... Aaaa ... Yes! Yes!

I'm just ooh ... tree of what is happening! First, uncle, now Palych ... And she moans so sweetly under them!

- Scream, honey! Come on! Louder! Let the hubby listen to you as well !!!

- Yes! Yes! Still! Ahhh ... Ahhh ...

At some point it seemed to me that all this is a dream! What is all this I dream! And if I wake up, everything will stop! I rubbed my eyes, in the hope that all this would disappear now. And even pinched his leg! But no, it was a harsh reality ... My wife is fucked ... and rather rude. And the strangest thing was that she liked it! Loved it!

Pavlovich also finished on her back ...

- Who's next to the machine! - he laughed, taking out a member from Lenka ...

Yuri looked at me and went to occupy the vacant seat!

- Husband is the last! Where to rush him! He will always have time! - quipped Palych.

After two passes, my wife groaned again ...

- That's because bitch ebl ... vaya! - commented Palych, - Please fuck ... tsya!

- Yes! Yes! E ... and changing ... E ... iiii ... More ... Yes! Faster ... More ... More ... Aaaaaaaaa ...

The first time I heard this from my wife! During sex, I have never heard from her mate. She completely blown away the roof!

- In me! Yes! In me! Dear ... Conchiiii in changing ... Aaaaaaaaaaa ...

Yurka with great pleasure fulfilled the request of my wife - and finished in her ...

I should have been the next ... I fought my wife hard and rude, like I never did before. As if it was not my Lena, but some kind of whore! I pecked her with all my might, driving my dick into her supple body. She moved towards my dick!

Palych, commented on what is happening ... And I with immense force drove a member into the broken-down pease ... of my wife ...

- Yes! Yes! Still! Still! Fuck ... and me ... Yes! Yes! Like a whore! I want ... Ahhhh ...

I finished in it, and finished heavily, even very ...

So she lay on the table for another five minutes ... Apparently, she did not have the strength to rise ...

We picked up the scattered dishes, and settled down at the other end of the table ... And we started drinking again ...

Lenka rose with difficulty. She looked at us all and smiled. Her face just shone! I've never seen her like this ...

Yuri and I had sperm running down her legs, dripping to the floor ... But she didn’t pay attention to it ... Then, swaying, she left, leaving behind her on the floor a path of sperm drops ...

Yes! That was such a fishing!