Shared my wife on vacation — 2

Part 2.

The newly minted guest left the room. Maxim and Alina were left alone with each other, and a feeling of sobriety hung over them, along with the main question: what was that? It was as if the bottle of whiskey drunk at the bar had worn off, and you start remembering what you got up to during that time.

Alina decided to break this silence and went to the shower without saying a word to Maxim. And our hero, in turn, remained sitting in his spot, pondering two things. First, perhaps, was that he didn't like what they had done with his wife, but Alina had enjoyed it. And the second thing he was thinking about was that he liked what they had done to Alina. In general, he thought it was a new experience and

nothing more, and dwelling on it was pointless. Alina returned from the shower, and it was Maxim's turn, but he decided to talk to Alina. The conversation turned to that evening. Maxim decided to lie, saying he didn't really like it, but for the sake of a trial experience, it was okay to try. It was hard to read anything from Alina's face, but it was slightly visible that she was upset. Perhaps she wanted to get everything out of this vacation.

In general, they decided not to continue this topic of conversation any further and went to sleep.

In the morning, strangely enough, they woke up feeling fine. They had their usual daily routine: breakfast, beach, pool, lunch. Everything was going according to plan; two items were checked off. By the pool was where Alina and Maxim loved to lounge the most. By the pool, their guest from last night, Andrey, approached them. He greeted Maxim, shaking his hand. He hugged Alina and discreetly lowered his hands down her back to her appetite, curvaceous ass. Here, I think, a remark is needed again. Alina's ass is truly great; it fits perfectly in the hand, it's nice to squeeze it, so to speak, when you put her in the right position, no bones sticking out.

Andrey chatted casually, as if nothing had happened, as if it had been an ordinary evening. But Maxim felt a certain look from Andrey, with a sly smile. When Andrey left, Maxim decided to talk to Alina, presenting his arguments about Andrey. But Alina, strangely enough, did not take her husband's side and said he was overthinking things. Evening was approaching. The pool bar was also a favorite spot for the married couple. They agreed that tonight they would spend the evening and night together without any adventures. They decided to have a drink at the bar and then go to the room and have sex. But they miscalculated the alcohol and had a bit too much. They decided it was time to head to the room. If you rate their condition on a ten-point scale, Alina was a weak four, and Maxim was a solid eight. Upon returning to the room, it was clear that sex was off the table since Maxim was already fast asleep. But Alina was bored, plus the alcohol had gone to her head, and she wanted fun and entertainment. Then she realized she wanted sex, but Maxim was "unavailable." She decided to pleasure herself. She removed her already slightly damp panties and began to caress herself with her fingers. Her labia became very wet in a fraction of a second; she didn't even understand how it happened. She had an orgasm several times, stopping because her hand was tired and the pleasure wasn't the same anymore. But then she remembered she had a toy for such occasions. She found it in her bag and continued her fun. She closed her eyes and remembered last night. How she stood in different positions, how she screamed with pleasure, how she clutched the bed linen in ecstasy. For a second, she came to her senses when she realized her moans had turned into small cries and she needed to pull herself together so as not to wake Maxim. But the arousal didn't leave her. She was drawn by a certain thrill. We've all felt the state of "butterflies in the stomach"; Alina felt the same, only instead of her stomach, the butterflies were fluttering lower, at the level of her wet pussy. Next, she decides that a good idea would be to take a shower, a cool shower, to cool her down. But her brilliant plan was ruined, and the shower was used for other purposes, and those purposes were probably audible in half the room.

Alina came out of the shower, sat in a chair, and realized who she was kidding; she just vitally needed good sex, like yesterday, and she knew how to find last night's guest, only now she would be the guest. One might wonder how she would find Andrey in a huge hotel; she wouldn't knock on every door. But here it was all banally simple; Andrey seemed to know what state Alina was in, and when he met her during the day and hugged Alina, he whispered the numbers of his room in her ear with the words "I'm waiting for you."

Alina looked at the sleeping Maxim and made the decision to go and satisfy her needs.

Finding Andrey's room was not difficult, but she stood at his door for a long time, not daring to knock. Music was playing in the room; it was a bit noisy. She was somewhat glad he wasn't asleep. Alina pulled herself together and hesitantly knocked three times on the door.

The music became a little quieter, she heard footsteps, and the door opened. Andrey stood in the doorway, with a bare torso in shorts. He was a bit sweaty, and it reminded her of yesterday. Her legs almost buckled, and she so wanted to lower her palms into her panties to run her fingers over her labia. But Andrey brought her to her senses, saying he knew she would come, smiling a bit slyly. Andrey opened the door wider and stepped aside a little to let her in. Alina entered the room thinking about two things: either she was making a mistake, or she was making a huge mistake, but one from which she would get pleasure. Andrey's room was bigger than theirs. Going further inside, she was very surprised and a little scared...

In the room, besides Andrey, there was another one of his friends. To say she was upset is an understatement. Andrey's friend stood up and extended his hand, saying "Ivan." Alina saw strong arms, veins protruding all over. She always liked such masculine hands. Andrey came in and told Ivan that this was the girl he had told him about, and they smiled. Alina thought that perhaps she should leave and delicately wanted to say so, but Andrey came up behind her and, barely touching her neck, said, "I'm glad you came." And after taking a step back, he said louder, "We're glad you came." And immediately gave her a glass of alcohol. Alina decided to drink, and Andrey hugged her from behind around the waist. Then he suggested she sit down. Alina found herself between two guys. It scared and aroused her at the same time. Then Andrey's hand was on her thigh, asking if she remembered yesterday. Goosebumps ran all over Alina's body. Andrey felt it and continued to stroke her. "And what is your husband doing?" Alina, exhaling with pleasure, barely managed to utter that he had fallen asleep after the bar. Andrey, addressing Ivan, said that he was a bit weak and didn't know how to drink at all. Then he went on a bit of an offensive: "And you came to repeat yesterday?" Alina wanted to say no and had already thought up an excuse for why she came, but for some reason, she uttered "YESSS..." After that, Andrey took her by the neck and started kissing her. He kissed her neck, kissed her lips. Alina, from excitement, didn't even notice that another pair of hands was already groping her. She felt so good, and the only thing she wanted was for nothing to stop. Then unexpectedly, her neck was taken from the other side, her head was turned, and her saliva-covered lips were kissed by Ivan. She grabbed his hair with her hands, squeezed it, and moaned with pleasure. Meanwhile, Andrey caressed her breasts through her clothes. Then one hand went lower to her shorts, and a palm went into her underwear and actively caressed her pussy. She was so wet that her underwear was soaked through. Then, unnoticed, the buttons of her shirt were undone and her bra was unfastened. For a second, her lips were freed, and the light shirt was removed. And she was left in just shorts. But that didn't last long either. The two guys stood up and lifted her too. Alina turned to face Andrey, and he continued to kiss her, while Ivan from behind unbuttoned her shorts to pull them down. In a fraction of a second, she was left in just her wet panties. Ivan's hand caressed her wet pussy, while the other squeezed her juicy ass, sometimes spanking it with his big hands. She felt their erect cocks. She knew Andrey's cock, but she was more curious about Ivan's. Andrey took her hands and guided them down, so she stroked him through his clothes. And then she felt the warmth of something long against her ass. She put her other hand back and grabbed Ivan's cock. A shiver ran through her body. Then Andrey said in an affirmative tone, "You're going to suck us off," and putting a hand on her hair, pushed her down. Alina didn't notice how she ended up on her knees in front of Andrey and Ivan, and in front of their big cocks. Ivan's cock attracted her more because she was seeing it for the first time, and it seemed bigger. Then Andrey twisted her hair into a fist, lifted her face up, and said, "Now you're going to suck us off, and we're going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before." Alina silently sat on her knees. Andrey squeezed her hair tighter and said, "I don't hear an answer." Alina, feeling the dominance, said, "Do whatever you want with me."

Andrey released her hair, and the guys started rubbing their cocks on her face, slapping her a bit with the heads, Ivan rubbed it on her lips. For a second, Andrey stopped Ivan and said, "I want to capture this for memory," took out his phone, and turned on the camera. Alina wanted to stop everything and get up. But Ivan took her by the hair, pushed her down again, and asked, "What did you just tell us?" Alina, obeying, repeated her words, and excitement washed over her. Then the guys, now on camera, repeated the same thing they had done to her face with their tools. Then Ivan brought his cock to her lips, and Alina, opening her mouth, wrapped her lips around his cock and began to suck carefully. Ivan didn't like that; he took her by the back of her head and said, "Is that how you suck your husband?" and started pounding her mouth with his cock. From such force, she began to choke. Andrey gently slapped her cheek to bring her to her senses and said, "You're going to be our whore for this evening." Alina had no idea that such treatment could turn her on. After that, she began diligently swallowing their cocks in turn. Her lips, face, chest, everything was covered in saliva. This turned Alina on; she wanted more and more. Then Andrey lay on the bed, Ivan put her on all fours so she could continue sucking Andrey, while he licked her pussy. "This is for you for working so well." She didn't need that anymore; she wanted them to put it in her already. After that, while Alina continued to choke on Andrey's cock, Ivan brought the head to her pussy and entered her. From the size of his cock, she stopped sucking and just clenched the sheet with her teeth and moaned, her body trembling with pleasure. She felt every movement of his with the walls of her vagina. At that moment, Andrey got up on his knees and also started pounding his cock into her throat. Alina choked but tried not to stop. She lost count of how many times she had already come. Her ass was already red from Ivan's spanks. Then she felt the movement of the cock stop, and raising her eyes, she saw that the guys had switched places. Andrey proceeded to fuck her from behind, and Ivan gave it to her mouth. She even forgot they were still filming this, but her brain switched off, and she even started posing for the camera. Ivan asked Andrey for the camera and started filming how she sucked his cock, how she licked his balls, and then he literally gave it to her cheek, saying, "I love giving it to married women on the cheek." And she smiled and opened her mouth wider to take his bolt deeper. Then Andrey told Ivan to give it to her deeper in the mouth, and at the same time, he decided to fuck her in the ass and capture it on camera. After last night, her tight anal was already worked in and accepted it easily; the cock in her mouth didn't let her make a sound, although she only wanted to moan. After a short while of such fucking, Andrey lay on the bed, Alina sat on top of him, and Ivan positioned his cock in her saliva-covered mouth. Then he pulled out his cock, freeing her lips, and disappeared from her view. But a moment later, Alina felt his cock as he positioned it against her ass. And he entered her a bit tightly. For her, it was an incredibly vivid sensation, feeling two cocks moving inside her simultaneously. She pressed against Andrey, clenched the pillow with her teeth, and gripped the sheet with her hands. This continued for quite a long time. But the door to the room opened, and on the threshold stood their third friend, who had returned from a late excursion. The guys said, "What are you standing there for? Join in." Alina, seeing him, was scared at first, but then thought, "Come what may." The third friend undressed in seconds and brought his cock to her lips. Alina pounced on his cock and sucked it as Ivan had told her before. After that, the guys changed positions, passing Alina around in a circle. This continued for quite a long time, and they decided it was time to finish. They put her on her knees, sat on the edge of the bed themselves, and she sucked each of them in turn. Then they stood around her, and she sucked them in a circle. After that, it was time to finish, and the guys decided to cum all over her face. Alina jerked their cocks, and each one came on her face in turn. Alina felt like she was in some kind of porn movie. Warm white liquid was all over her face, dripping onto her big tits, and all of this was being filmed. After finishing, Andrey, a lover of such videos, stopped the recording, turned on the photo mode, and started taking pictures of Alina's cum-covered face, and she, in turn, posed, kissed their already slightly limp cocks, collected cum with her finger, and licked her finger. The shots turned out good. The guys took turns going to the shower, and they told her to sit on the floor on her knees without washing anything off, so they could come out and see the fruits of their labor, like some kind of trophy.

The sun was already up; Alina started getting ready, washed her face, got dressed. She was about to leave, but Andrey stopped her and said, "It was a good evening, did you like it?" Alina said yes, looking at the other two. And Andrey throws her a line: "That's good, but now we're going to have fun like this every day. You'll do everything we tell you, and when we tell you; now you're our whore." Alina wanted to object, but Andrey showed her the photos from the end, saying, "You don't want your husband to see these photos and videos, especially not the internet, do you?" For Alina, it was like a cold shower, and she realized what she had gotten herself into. Andrey grabbed her hair from behind and asked again, expecting an answer. Alina said, "Okay." Andrey wasn't satisfied with the answer and asked again. Alina, without thinking long, said, "I'll be your bitch, just don't show it to anyone." "Good girl," said Andrey, spanked her ass like a whore, and let her go.

Alina quickly made it to her room, where her husband was already asleep, took a shower, lay down in bed, and realized what situation she had gotten into, but nevertheless, satisfied, she went to sleep.