Group surprise

They drove in separate cars so that Elena wouldn't be dependent and could return on her own. She had met Sergey three months ago on a dating site. They were already actively in an intimate relationship. Divorce and life without a man had been difficult trials for Elena's passionate nature, and she liked Sergey as a lover, greedily using the opportunities provided. At 39, she felt she still wanted to experience a lot, and the years were passing.

And so, after some brief persuasion from Sergey, she decided to try a threesome. Everything was good with Sergey, but curiosity and some inner need drew her to the unknown.

Of course, she was nervous. Especially since they were going to another man's place, someone Elena didn't know. She completely trusted Sergey, especially since he, as a medical professional, assured her he was responsible for health and had specifically checked all participants for possible diseases, including Elena, of course. And this was indeed true—he didn't want problems either.

The trip out of town wasn't short. And then they arrived at the dacha. It was a two-story house. Sergey had already told her that it had all the amenities, including a shower and heating. Especially since it was already autumn, and there were no neighbors visible around—the dacha season was ending. The cars drove into the yard, and the dacha owner—Konstantin—welcomed them warmly into the house.

Konstantin was a solid, older man and made a good impression on Elena. She calmed down a bit and even began to fantasize on the spot—what he looked like naked.

They entered the house. Inside, everything was indeed equipped like a city apartment and very warm. The men went into a room, and Elena was able to use a very comfortable bathroom combined with a shower. She really had all the amenities at her disposal, including hot water. She changed into a dress and high-heeled shoes. She took off her tights but left on her panties and bra. Makeup and touching up her lips—a very sexy woman looked back at her from the mirror.

She entered the room. The table was already set. Quiet music, pleasant food, and wine relaxed everyone and eased the initial awkwardness. The only thing that unsettled Elena was the presence of another man. He was comparable in age to Konstantin and introduced himself as Naum. Elena immediately felt Naum's unbroken, lustful gaze on her.

After a short meal, Konstantin suggested watching a movie. Everything was cleared from the table and pushed aside. Everyone settled comfortably into armchairs. The room was large, and a wide double bed stood a bit to the side, its purpose clear to everyone, but nothing was said about it yet. The overhead light was turned off, and in the cozy semi-darkness, they began watching the film. It started like some kind of melodrama, but as the plot developed, increasingly explicit scenes appeared. The actors were beautiful, and the erotic scenes evoked sympathy and mild arousal. Konstantin poured everyone more light wine. Gradually, everyone relaxed and began to immerse themselves in the theme. On screen, the characters were already half-naked, and their actions clearly weren't suitable for viewers under 16.

Konstantin looked at the screen, then at Elena. They began exchanging glances quite often. The men involuntarily touched themselves through their pants. And they were doing it quite openly now, glancing toward Elena. She sat with her legs crossed; the dress hugged her sexy, wide hips. Light high-heeled shoes accentuated the pleasant curve of her beautiful legs and undoubtedly excited the men present. Elena saw their admiring glances and openly displayed her legs, teasing them even more...

Konstantin slowly stood up, approached Elena, and sat on the carpet near her feet. He cautiously touched her leg with his hand and gently stroked it. The woman shyly shifted her legs, exciting the men even more.

Naum joined Konstantin. He knelt before the woman. His gaze was full of adoration and expressed sweet anticipation. He reached out his hands to her. His fingers began to caress her legs tenderly but persistently. His mouth opened slightly, and a lewd tongue emerged, with which he began touching her bare knees. He was no longer shy and openly enjoyed her legs. He kissed, licked, and kneaded them with his hands.

"Let's dance a little," Konstantin unexpectedly suggested. He turned up the music, offered Elena his hand, and they began to dance slowly. The man embraced her more and more openly, and his hands began stroking her back. Elena had many sensitive spots on her body, and her back was already responding to his caresses. They slowly began to embrace.

"May I?" Naum replaced Konstantin in the dance and, gently embracing Elena, began to move slowly to the music. He gradually pressed against the woman and began whispering in her ear, first tender words, then increasingly explicit things...

"I just dream of touching you everywhere—"

"Your legs drive me crazy—"

"To possess such a woman is simply bliss—"

"Shall we switch to informal 'you'?" and without waiting for her answer, he unexpectedly asked, "Do you have a deep vagina?"—

Elena wasn't ready for such an explicit conversation yet and evasively answered with a question.

"Are you this frank with everyone?"—

But Naum was already embracing her body, pressing her to him. His hand moved down her back, and his palm rested on her butt. He pulled her toward him, and Elena felt his cock against her thighs, which he began openly rubbing against her body.

And again, Konstantin interrupted Naum with an unexpected suggestion.

"Elena, let's play a guessing game with you—"

"We'll blindfold you, and you'll guess and say who is dancing with you—"

And without waiting for her consent, he immediately covered her eyes with a large scarf and tied it behind her head.

The dance continued, and another partner embraced Elena. They made a few movements, and the partner, without saying a word, took her hand, lowered it, and placed it on his already somewhat aroused cock.

"That's Konstantin," Elena guessed.

He was replaced by another, and Elena immediately felt Sergey's familiar cock in her hand. Another change, and her fingers squeezed the warm, firm sausage of the next partner. And by the way he immediately embraced and pressed against her, she understood it was Naum. He persistently kept her hand on his cock, and her fingers continued to gently grasp it. The man's hips began to move rhythmically. Naum breathed lustfully into her face, pressing his whole body against her more and more strongly. He moved his hips slowly and sensually, and his cock moved in the woman's fist as if in a vagina.

Elena remained blindfolded. Konstantin approached from behind, brought her hands behind her back, and began tying them with something. Such an unexpected turn of the game excited the woman, but she obediently continued standing before the men, expecting pleasant touches.

She didn't see how the men had already begun undressing, and their half-erect cocks were filling with desire and swaying with every movement. Elena stood in the middle of the room now before naked men who surrounded her and, caressing with their hands, began slowly undressing her.

Male hands surrounded her from all sides. They tenderly kneaded her body with pleasure, anticipating long enjoyment. Naum knelt and embraced her legs. He closed his eyes, grasping her thighs with his hands, and rubbed his cock against her legs. His head was already under her dress. Soft lips caressed her thighs. He completely gave himself over to this pleasure. Elena felt his wet kisses going higher and higher. With his hand, he lifted the hem of her dress right up to her stomach and, sticking out a greedy tongue, reached for her crotch. From behind, Konstantin unbuttoned her dress, Sergey untied her hands to remove the dress and then tied them behind her back again. The dress flew onto an armchair. Elena was left in only her panties, bra, and shoes. She stood before naked men with blindfolded eyes and hands tied behind her back.

Naum continued kneeling before her and kneading her legs. He spread her legs and slipped his cock between her ankles. He kneaded her calves, thighs, and, breathing intermittently, jerked his cock against her legs. He raised his head and pressed his flushed face against her crotch. The woman felt his greedy mouth grabbing her lips through her panties. Another moment—he shifts the panties aside, and his slobbering mouth sinks into her bare, already wet lips. Elena shudders from these touches and begins to flow.

With his fingers, he spreads the already slippery lips and greedily takes her red and such a tremulous, tender body here into his mouth. She feels Naum's greedy tongue passionately licking and rising higher and higher, and fingers have already slipped inside, feeling the folds of her vagina. Sharp arousal and pleasant languor permeate the woman's entire body. She moans softly, spreads her legs wider, and shamelessly thrusts her red flower, flowing with passion, toward the sweet debaucher. The sharp smell of female secretions penetrates the men's nostrils. She impatiently squirms with passionate hips.

But something made her interrupt these wonderful moments. Elena felt something was wrong. Some additional commotion arose in the room, and a sense of approaching movement.

"Who else is here?"—

Elena shook her head and threw off the light blindfold covering her eyes. She was simply stunned by what she saw. A crowd of men unfamiliar to her, youths, and very young guys, had crammed into the room. They were all naked, crowded around, looking at her, and jerking their cocks.

"Lenochka, don't worry, I checked everyone," Sergey tried to reassure her, but Elena's mood changed sharply. Burning shame replaced the strong arousal that had just arisen. From the surprise, she couldn't utter a word.

These were Denis and Oleg, friends of Misha, who had already fucked a familiar girl several times. The rest were men not spoiled by frequent adventures, again due to busyness or safety concerns. And in this, everyone relied on Sergey as a medical representative. Therefore, everyone had definitely gotten checked to feel safe and fully indulge in debauchery. They were only waiting for a suitable woman. And now it had happened. Elena didn't know that a video camera had been secretly set up in the room, and everything happening here was being broadcast to another room where everyone was waiting for their turn, gradually getting aroused from what they saw and heard on video.

Elena stood before a crowd of naked men in only her panties and bra. Her hands were tied behind her back, and this pose further sexually accentuated her already magnificent bust. The bra still held her appetizing tits, and the cleavage between them excited and attracted the cock of each man standing around. They wanted to knead all this with their hands, rub their cocks against it, squeeze...

Naum regretfully moved away from the woman's thighs and crawled aside a bit, giving everyone a chance to see how the soaked panties below hugged the woman's labia and wildly excited everyone. Naum sensually and slowly jerked his cock. He looked at the men surrounding the woman and sweetly anticipated what was now beginning.

Elena stepped back, but Konstantin stood behind her, breathing intermittently right into her ear and whispering.

"I want you!"—

"You have such tits, I'm going crazy—"

Konstantin embraced her from behind and with both hands began greedily and passionately kneading her breasts. He slipped his hand under the bra, grabbed her nipple with his fingers, and began tugging and twisting it. From behind, his cock pressed against the woman's ass and began rubbing against it, trying to get under her panties.

The men approached and were already very close. The cocks of many, especially the young ones, were rock-hard. Their flushed heads craved her body.

The first to approach was a young, swarthy man with a large, long cock. He unceremoniously grabbed her tits and began greedily kneading them. His huge cock pressed right against the woman's bare navel. Konstantin unfastened the bra, and the freed breasts tumbled out. Large nipples pointed outward. Despite her age, her breasts were very appetizing with large brown areolas covered in bumps and large, protruding nipples. Male hands began unceremoniously groping them. Her body was kissed, but not with innocent kisses—openly sexual ones. A swarthy youth with a large cock plunged into her mouth. He kissed her passionately, unceremoniously shoving his tongue deep into her mouth and fiddling with her tongue inside.

And now things inexorably reached the woman's thighs, which were still covered by thin panties. Everyone stepped back a bit and gave way to Denis and Oleg. It had been agreed beforehand that these young guys, who didn't yet know a live female body, should be the first to touch the woman there. But the guys were clearly timid. They still couldn't believe the reality of what was happening. That before them wasn't a beautiful porn scene but a real woman who had come here for pleasure, and here she stood before them, naked and aroused. And all that was left was to pull off her panties...

Elena looked at these naked and still very young debauchers, who, squatting, slowly crept toward the woman. Their cocks were fully erect, and their intentions were far from juvenile. But even the abundance of men didn't unsettle Elena as much as the presence of these guys. The age difference was very large. She had had sexual relations either with peers or with men older than herself. She was already burning with shame, and now this...

Oleg was being pushed forward by his older brother—Roman, who stood a bit behind.

"Don't be shy, Oleg!"—

Elena tried to step back but couldn't take a step. Oleg reached out his hands and embraced the woman by the thighs. He squatted before her and pressed his cheek against her panties. He smelled them, and this scent drove him crazy. He began tenderly feeling her body through the panties. Elena helplessly clenched her legs and tried to move her hips away from the hands of this young, impudent guy. But the men held her firmly from all sides. Oleg took hold of her panties with both hands and pulled them down. They began reluctantly sliding down the woman's thighs, increasingly exposing her magnificent body in its most intimate place.

"No! Don't, I beg you!"—

Elena began writhing with her whole body, but this only sped everything up. And now the pubic area with a neatly trimmed black triangle of hair was exposed before the lustful gazes of the men. The upper part of the genital slit was also exposed, with a clearly protruding bump of a not-small clitoris. Holding their breath, everyone stared spellbound at this wonder. A wave of canine lust penetrated directly into their emptying brains and resonated in their cocks. Denis excitedly breathed into Oleg's ear and involuntarily touched him with his inflamed cock. He squatted behind Oleg, watched, and still didn't dare touch the woman.

Denis, as soon as he saw Elena, began imagining men cumming on her body, on her face, in her mouth. The woman was insanely beautiful and aroused all the most depraved desires in him. Despite his young age, Denis was very depraved. He could watch porn for hours, fantasize, write stories, and draw pictures with arousing scenes. And now before him stood a naked, beautiful, accessible, and desirable woman. And he would soon be spraying sperm on her and fucking her in all places. It was even hard to believe it would really happen. From these thoughts, everything in Denis's head grew foggy, and what was happening seemed unreal.

Elena whimpered pitifully. Naum began helping Oleg. He took hold of the edge of her panties from behind, and together with Oleg, they decisively pulled them down to her knees. The stunned guys' gaze was presented with the sight of a live female crotch. But not on a computer monitor screen—in real life. They smelled the woman and saw the intimate female triangle up close. Between the plump, clean-shaven mounds protruded the live red petals of tender labia. They glistened and moved with every movement of the woman.

Oleg reached out and touched these red petals. Elena jerked from this first touch and tried to somehow pull away, but she was held from all sides. Moreover, they pushed her from behind