The wife hesitantly stretched with her right hand to the member of another man. Before this, in order not to be embarrassed, they asked me to turn away, but in a dark window, as if in a mirror, I could well see how she took up an agitated sexual organ, played it a little bit, moving her palm all the time more boldly and boldly, why a moment ago A very sluggish toy quickly swelled, increased in size and hardened.

Zoya played them more and more decisively, then she picked up courage, got on her knees and approached the crimson-red head with her lips. Oh, in fifteen years of marriage, she has done these manipulations with me a great many times. She generally liked to give me pleasure in this way, while she herself, while driving me to ejaculation, received every time several orgasms with a loud groan and a shudder of the whole body, which had not lost its appeal over the years.

Usually, after the first or second orgasm, obtained by caressing me with her lips, she stretched her free hand to her vagina and then gently rubbed her crotch, then pulled the clitoris with all her strength, then thrust her fingers deeply inside. Usually, in such cases, I could not hold back for more than fifteen minutes, and then erupted into her mouth with all the stock of his seed.

Having thoroughly sucked every last drop, Zoe lay down next to her, spreading her legs and starting to masturbate with both her hands until she was completely exhausted. I, completely devastated, usually just lay nearby, stroking the elastic breasts, touching the nipples with the tip of the tongue. Sometimes this wife was not enough, and she asked me to caress her crotch tongue. Here something unimaginable began to happen to her. Every time it seemed to me that the wife literally loses her mind, the process of her enjoyment was so violent. This we could only allow very rarely when a teenage son left for his weekend to visit his grandmother in the other end of the city.

I had the idea of ​​a swing a few months ago, but I could not dare to start a conversation with my wife about it. And when one day after returning from guests, where we had a wonderful evening with our peers and had a pretty good drink, in bed at home I started a conversation on this subject, to my surprise, Zoe took the idea very interested and immediately asked:

- What do you want more? Try all the women who will be there, fuck someone with me or see how someone will have sex with me? Not. As two men will caress me at the same time.

- I would be very excited to see how you make love with someone.

- You know, but I would like my breasts to be stroked by two men, so that one of them would caress my crotch with my fingers, and then start kissing me there.

At that time I was already stroking her labia, swollen with excitement, without penetrating inside, but giving her more excitement. For some time my wife listened to my palm, then slowly, as if weighing each word, began to continue:

- And at that time I would be ready to take a member of the second in my mouth. Perhaps it would have been you ... No, you would have sat opposite and admired this spectacle.

For a while I, excited by my wife's bold fantasies, interrupted her whisper with a kiss, encouraging me to continue. And in a minute Zoe pressed my palm with all her strength so that her fingers penetrated into the depths of her most heated dreams.

At that time the conversation ended. More precisely, he just turned into violent sex, which we have not had for a long time. From this I concluded that even the very dream of a swing excites my wife very much. But the next evening, when we went to bed, I returned to this conversation already sober. We decided to try the swing swing. True, it was not long to dream up on this topic, because Zoya again quickly became agitated, and again we had sex, just as stormy as in the years of youth.

Then we started searching for swingers. Almost all of our ads on a variety of sites were unsuccessful. There were letters, we began correspondence, but after the second or third note, everything broke off. And only about three months later we were able to virtually get acquainted with the couple, which was, in our opinion, exactly what we were looking for. They were our age, had experience of swinging, and maintained relationships with several more couples. After a short correspondence, we met in a cafe. Immediately we liked each other and decided to meet with them next Saturday to go with another couple to the country.

And here we are in the country. The second couple arrived in their car along an already well-known road almost behind us. It seems that with these, we immediately had mutual sympathy. I saw that my wife attracted the attention of men, and both other women immediately began to lead me to sinful thoughts.

Women began to cook dinner, we took a bath and kebabs. An hour later, everything was ready, and society decided to go first to the bath, and then go to the table.

In the bath, Zoya undressed without unnecessary coquetry in such a situation and looked no worse than her companions. Each of the three women was attractive in her own way, and with pleasure I was ready to have sex with any of them right there in a hot steam room. But in the bath, everything was more than correct and made it possible, slowly to get used to the situation, to the nudity of the whole company.

In the bath we were short-lived and rinsed with sweaty bodies, wrapped in sheets and went into the house where everything was ready for a feast, and where covered with warm so that they would not cool down, juicy kebabs languished in anticipation of guests.

There was not much food, so as not to overeat, because satiety and sex are not compatible things. And the erotic games began. Because everyone was already in sheets. There was no point playing strip. Therefore, the losers had to either kiss one of the women breasts, or caress the crotch.

I had a real stake between my legs, when the cottage owner had to kiss my wife in the chest and at the same time caress her crotch. This picture has excited everyone to the extreme. And just the next fantasion instructed my Zoe to do blowjob to a man from the third pair. It was behind this process that I now observed through a dark window, which became a kind of mirror.

But a minute later I turned around and began to frankly look at what is happening. I understood that maybe Zoya at first was a little awkward under my gaze to take in his mouth the instrument of another man’s love, but in a situation where everyone was inflamed to the limit, the awkwardness passes rather quickly. And now Zoe diligently makes a blowjob to a new friend, without being embarrassed even by our applause. It seems that they only podzadorili it, because she really got into the taste. And a minute later she began to caress herself with her left hand, holding in her right sticking member, half tucked into her mouth.

I could no longer hold back. He came up behind his wife. He got up on all fours and put in his incredibly solid instrument. Zoe groaned through her closed lips and immediately began to shake in her orgasm.

- Oh, well done, - the hostess of the dacha languidly stretched out and moved closer to her husband. But the outdated guest protested:

“Boys, you can't do that .. You risk leaving me hungry ... just don't end up with Zoe, I also really want to ...”

She came up to us and began to stroke Zoe's breasts in order to quickly bring her to the next orgasm. Then she also knelt beside her and took hold of her husband's dick, carefully trying to take possession of him. For some time she kissed the head taken out of the mouth of a new friend, then again transferred her to Zoya.

Now the women took the blows in turns, and I struggled to drive my wife with an indefatigable stake and stroked someone else's wife on the bottom, all the more boldly approaching her crotch. And here are my fingers inside her wet pussy.

She began to sit down on my fingers with her body, and I felt that I could no longer hold back. A few more movements, and I shamefully left the field of passion.

But my new friends were much more restrained. Apparently, the experience of swinging has had an effect on stretching pleasure in order to prolong pleasure as long as possible. My place was taken by the landlord. He easily entered Zoya, and she, busy with alternate kisses of someone else’s member, did not seem to notice the change of her partner, and continued to move her ass towards strong movements. Soon the hostess of the cottage sat on the bed next to the guest, spread her legs, and taking Zoya by the shoulders, moved her head to her crotch.

My wife did not seem to expect such a turn of affairs. We in her fantasies about the pink love did not speak, but internally she was ready for such a scenario. Zoya began to kiss the hips of the hostess of the dacha, getting closer and closer to the cave, and now she clung to her first with a careful touch on her lips and then a passionate kiss. And the hostess immediately groaned in a fit of orgasm.

Then they kissed my wife and hostess in my vagina, as if returning the debt, and the owner, and new acquaintances in turn. Zoe raped everyone and everything. I tried all the women in the same way. What we did not have time to do in the evening, we completed it in the morning with new forces.

After this orgy, my wife and I had a terrific sex for about two months. We corresponded on the Internet with our friends, and as soon as we felt that the passion was beginning to fade again, we agreed to a new meeting. To kindle old feelings.