Wife's friends. Or colleagues...
— Darling, you'll let me go to the restaurant with my colleagues, right?" I asked my husband over dinner.
— No problem! You know I don't mind you having fun without me!" he replied in his agreeable manner.
— It'll just be our department!" I said indifferently. "The usual drinking to celebrate a deal!
— Sunshine, if you get bored there, I'll come pick you up, just call!" my husband assured me and continued chewing.
— And what if I don't get bored?!" I perked up, offended by his indifference.
— Then have a great time! That's why you're getting together, isn't it?!
— And what about getting a little jealous for appearances?!" I pressed him. "Our men are very
even nothing!— I haven't been jealous for twenty years, and now I'm supposed to start, yeah right!" my husband smiled.
— There was no reason for twenty years!" I declared provocatively.
— Oh really, dear?! Should we start remembering your guy friends and buddies?!
— Fool, there couldn't have been anything! They're just friends!" I got indignant, slightly stirred by the memories. "Besides, I don't need anyone but you!" I hurried to assure my husband.
— I know, my love! That's why I'm not jealous!.. Well, maybe just a little!
— Well, at least a little is good! We'll sit at the bar and then head home.
— Okay!" my husband agreed, and the conversation shifted to some unrelated everyday topics.
We arranged to meet with my colleagues the following Friday at a respectable place to celebrate another year of our department's existence in a small but successful company. A lucrative deal closed the day before reinforced our desire to get together in a non-work setting. Three young men, a woman slightly older than me, and me, a forty-year-old young woman with pleasant, in my opinion, facial features and a tempting body, if that body isn't wrapped in rags.
For the restaurant, I, of course, dressed up in my most luxurious dress with an open back. Because where else can I show off my dresses if not in such a place. To beautiful music, we ate, drank, and danced all evening. The guys took turns inviting me to the dance floor, completely forgetting about our female colleague. And at one fine moment, we discovered that she had left, leaving me to entertain the male half of our department. Well, I thought, fewer people, fewer witnesses. And there was something to witness, I must say. Because, dancing first with one gentleman, then with the second or third, I could feel their hot, and sometimes aroused, bodies through the silk of my dress. I don't wear a bra because, at a certain age, the magical hands of a plastic surgeon sculpted me beautiful little breasts, which I was rightfully proud of, and on occasion, I would show off this beauty, even if covered by light fabric.
Thoroughly fueled by tequila, the young men decided to continue the drinking session in a sauna, where, casting aside propriety, they invited me too. The blood heated by alcohol and dancing in my veins tensed my nipples, swelled the lips of my already moist vagina, and nodded my head, which had completely lost all control. Thinking about the consequences of that decision was hindered by a wild excitement demanding to release this energy.
The men quickly organized teleportation via taxi to a small but cozy sauna, where we stumbled in closer to midnight, grabbing more alcohol and fruit.
Amid loud laughter and chatter, nothing stopped the men from staying in just their underwear. As for me, hiding in the toilet, I changed my dress for a sheet, which I wrapped around my body under my arms. I decided not to take off my tiny thong, considering that utter debauchery.
As the only woman in our little gathering, I had to set the table while the men explored the steam room and started the jacuzzi. Soon we were all sweating in the spacious sauna and chatting about all sorts of nonsense, occasionally peppering the conversation with dirty jokes.
— Vadik, your underwear is too small, everything's sticking out!" the boys teased each other.
— It's from the heat, guys! Physical bodies expand when heated!" Vadik parried the jab, demonstratively adjusting his erect penis.
No one was shy with anyone. The alcohol in our heads loosened tongues and liberated bodies, and the sauna heat only accelerated this process.
— They really do expand, guys! Look how Nadya's sheet is stretched, it's going to tear now!" Sasha, sitting opposite me, drew his friends' attention.
— Don't worry, it won't tear!" I hurried to assure my friends and gracefully arched my back, adjusting the fabric.
On the sweat-dampened sheet, my erect nipples were clearly visible as dark spots. The men's underwear unambiguously bulged. To defuse the rising tension, I added more steam, and a minute later all the "Don Juans" evaporated, disappearing behind the door and cursing the cruel woman along the way. Left alone in the sauna, I caught my breath and calmed down a bit. No, the excitement didn't go away, it just dulled slightly. But it seemed my consciousness had dulled too, because I took off the sheet, spread it on the bench, and stretched out to my full, not very tall, height. Lying on my stomach, I enjoyed the warmth and relaxation in my body.
I woke up because someone was gently massaging my back. Soft but confident movements brought incredible pleasure. After lying still for a bit, playing dead, I turned my head to thank them for the pleasure. For a second, I was stunned by the sight of a naked penis demonstrating a decent erection. My "masseur" was completely naked.
— Why are you without underwear, young man?!" I asked in a half-whisper, having absolutely no idea who the owner of the penis was.
— We decided with the guys not to get them wet! We're in a bathhouse!" he replied and added: "Your butt is naked too, look!
— That's not true, I'm wearing panties!" I protested.
— Just in name only, not real panties!" continued Vadik, whose voice I finally recognized, as he kept massaging me.
I reached out and touched his penis. The pleasant firmness and complete absence of hair in his groin played on my imagination.
— They won't come in here, will they?" I asked quietly.
— They're blissing out in the jacuzzi!" answered my seducer.
Then I turned onto my back and spread my legs.
— Well, what are we waiting for then?!" I whispered, looking into the young man's eyes.
The hands that had stopped massaging stroked my chest, shoulders, stomach. Then Vadim hovered over me, and I slightly moved my panties aside to let his rock-hard penis inside me. A few deep, slow movements finally robbed me of my sanity. I began to meet his movements, thrusting back to push his penis as deep inside me as possible. After a few more thrusts, I started moaning and whimpering, it felt so good being fucked. Soon a wonderful orgasm enveloped my entire body, and the penis pulsating inside finally slipped out and began to shoot hot semen, burning my stomach.
— Thank you, Vadyusha!" I thanked the man, who was carefully wiping the semen off me with the edge of the sheet.
— That was awesome!" he replied admiringly. "Let's go to the pool, cool off!
— Let's go!" I agreed, adjusted my panties, and wrapped myself in the sheet.
We left the sauna. The jacuzzi was empty but bubbling vigorously.
— Vadyush, I want some champagne!" I asked my lover.
— I'll go find some!" he responded and went out into the anteroom where the table was.
Meanwhile, after looking around, I dropped the sheet, and after a second of hesitation, my panties too. I threw all of it on a chair and immersed myself in the cool, bubbling water. The powerful jets surrounded my body and began exploring it, pressing against the most secret spots. Continuing to bliss out, I closed my eyes. Opening them a few minutes later, I found naked Sasha next to the pool. His groin wasn't shaved, and against the background of black hair, a beautiful specimen of male strength rose. In his hands, he held a large plastic cup with a drink.
— Champagne, madam!" he proclaimed theatrically and handed me the drink.
— Mademoiselle, if you please!" I smiled, accepting it. "Are you all with erections here or what?!" I asked cheerfully.
— Vadik has already cooled down!" Sasha informed me, climbing into the water. "You're so delicious!" he whispered obscenities, looking at me with a lustful gaze.
— You don't seem to mind cooling off either, I see?!" I said, taking big gulps of champagne.
Sanechka came close and pulled me to him.
— It would be very cruel to refuse someone in need!" he whispered hotly in my face and pressed his lips to mine in a greedy kiss, to which I responded no less passionately.
I had already decided for myself that I would fuck all of them. Afraid of their wives, they would keep quiet, and I wouldn't miss such an amazing opportunity to get fucked to my heart's content.
— There's a little room here, I think," I said, pulling away from the kiss and draining the cup.
Sasha nodded in agreement and helped me out of the pool. We quickly slipped into the adjoining room, where there was a spacious bed already made with clean linen. It was on this bed that we merged in passionate embraces, kissing and caressing each other. His tongue worked magic between my legs, bringing delightful sensations. When I was on the verge of orgasm, he turned me onto my stomach and began licking my anus, which was also incredibly pleasant. His tongue and lips tested my patience for several minutes until, finally, these sweet torments ceased and my insides were filled with thick, firm flesh. By feel, Sasha's penis seemed shorter than Vadik's but substantially thicker. It was so intense and passionate that there was no strength to hide my emotions. I cried out loud about how good it felt and begged him not to stop and to fuck me harder. To my happiness, Sanechka turned out to be quite hardy, allowing me to writhe in the most powerful orgasm for several minutes. His hot semen was felt on my back and buttocks, flowing down to my anus and vagina. I straightened up and squeezed my buttocks, which made me shudder again in orgasmic spasms. We lay silently for a short while, catching our breath.
— We fucked splendidly!" I stated the obvious.
— Totally awesome!" Sasha agreed and asked as if nothing had happened: "Andryukha wants you too! Will you give it to him?!
— Well, where can I go from a submarine?!" I answered, laughing. "Of course, I'll give it!
We left the room and headed for the shower. There, washing away the traces of our debauchery, we had a great time making out, keeping my arousal at a still high level. Thoughts of the third gentleman helped a lot with that. Then we went out to the others. They poured me champagne, while they drank tequila. Now, out of the three men, only one had a persistent erection. Andrey's groin, like Vadik's, was shaved, though a slight bluish tint of regrowing hair was already showing. His penis, like those of my previous lovers, was worthy of all praise. A straight, long rod with a distinctly mushroom-shaped head and a thick base attracted attention and aroused sexual appetite. Whether it was the experienced orgasms or the alcohol clouding my mind, but approaching Andrey, I knelt down and, to the approving exclamations of the men, took his penis into my mouth. I began diligently sucking his cock, sometimes letting it out, licking the head, sometimes pushing it down my throat to the point of gagging. The awareness that I was doing this in the presence of other men wildly excited me. After a few minutes of this madness, having listened to incredible compliments about myself, I sat Andrey on the sofa and sat myself down on his penis. In this position, we fucked leisurely, distracted by the jokes of our colleagues watching us and sipping our drinks. At some point, discovering that the other boys were also suffering from mighty erections, I turned my back to Andrey and beckoned Vadim and Alexander over.
— Come here, you poor things, can't leave you in distress!" I said graciously.
The men moved close, and I began taking turns sucking their cocks, not forgetting to move on Andrey's penis.
— Nadya, do you do anal?!" Vadim asked in a breaking voice, watching his penis disappear into my mouth.
— Never tried it and don't plan to!" I answered, masturbating two cocks and wriggling on the third. "At least, not today!" I added and deep-throated one of the cocks.
Soon Sasha's cock twitched and shot onto my chest, followed by Vadik's. I didn't want to taste, let alone swallow, their semen. Freeing them from my sweet captivity, I focused only on my own sensations and soon also writhed in sweet orgasmic spasms. Catching my breath a little, I realized that Andryusha hadn't come. I had to jerk him off for a couple of minutes until his semen also ended up on my body.
Afterwards, my men washed me under the shower, periodically kissing my lips, breasts, and other parts of my body.
— That's enough, boys, enough!" I found the strength to stop this lawlessness. "Let's get ready! It's probably morning already!
— Yeah, it's already five o'clock!" Alexander agreed.
— Our wives have probably lost us by now!" Vadik remembered his wife.
— An unforgettable night!" Andrey summed up. "Too bad it's over!
— It's over, guys, it's o-ver!" I put a period on it, and we started getting ready to go home.
Half an hour later, I was delivered home, where I quickly undressed and slipped under the blanket next to my husband.
— You're the best!" I whispered, falling asleep.
— I know!" I either heard in response or it was already a dream.