With a friend's wife

The bathroom door opened slightly and the last of their foursome came out into the room.

"Come in here?"

"Yes, please. Here, carefully now..." Pasha was saying, moving an armchair aside. With chuckles and awkwardly shifting aside, Pasha helped the girl pass by the two armchairs to the middle of the room. Her shapely figure with long, waxy hair down to her waist and neat breasts, size 2-3, was impressive and arousing. The girl walked over to the double bed covered with a patterned floral bedspread, holding her hands on her lower back and rubbing the semicircles of her buttocks. Turning to me, she smiled, sat sideways in the center of the bed, tucking one leg under

herself, and looked around the room with interest. The bed stood in the middle of a small room, wallpapered in light beige; on the nightstands on either side were a telephone and a picture frame; on the wall was a black-and-white city panorama; opposite were two wide armchairs, between which opened the passage to the bathroom. The girl had just come out of the shower and was completely naked. At the other edge of the bed, a man with a slight paunch and a short haircut was awkwardly rearranging pillows and stacking them at the headboard, casting an interested glance at the beauty and smiling sheepishly. The girl's beautiful face with aristocratic features, a high forehead, a straight nose, and light eyebrows, beneath which opened the clear gaze of cheerful gray-blue eyes, captivated and made one shyly raise one's eyes from her pretty body.

"Will we be comfortable here?" she asked.

"Trying my best," the guy replied, awkwardly adjusting the pile of pillows.

Tossing her long hair behind her ears, Dasha turned to me. Her gaze held conflicting emotions—arousal and awkwardness. The girl looked relaxed, and the three naked men in the room didn't seem to embarrass her at all.

"Pasha, are you going to be there?"

"Yes, yes, go ahead and get settled," replied her husband, the young guy who had invited us to the "group sex" with his wife. Pasha loved watching his beauty get fucked by one of her lovers, but the recent ones had run off, and Pasha had invited his not-so-modest friends.

"A bit chilly after the shower?" I asked, to break the silence.

"Yeah," Daria replied.

"It'll get warmer soon," Pasha said cheerfully.

I got up from the armchair and walked over to the girl on the right side of the bed, while the second man, Max, awkwardly scratching his lower abdomen and shaved pubic area, positioned himself at the left side of the bed. The girl moved away from the front edge and sat in the middle, stretching out her legs. We began to sit down on either side of her, trying to get closer. Pasha took the seat opposite in the armchair. Each of our cocks began to fill; I already felt a mixed sense of embarrassment and pride for my hard, long erection. The girl shifted her gaze from one to the other, occasionally glancing at the men's packages. Pasha held onto the soft, wide armrests and prepared to watch, spreading his legs wide. The anticipation of sex aroused him; his hands impatiently stroked the armrests, out of habit rushing toward his crotch for masturbation, but he restrained himself. Max, with his still not-so-big dick, smiled as he examined the beauty. I didn't feel exactly awkward, but quite unusual, seeing Pasha's wife in the nude for the first time.

He had invited us to his wife that morning, saying she had never had group sex with two men at once, with a third watching. However, she was the epitome of composure, and her actions were bold, like those of a femme fatale. Moving my rear closer to his little wife, I devoured her with my eyes, wondering how it would all start. She began to lie on her back, arranging her hair on the pillows. Taking advantage of the pause, we pressed against her from both sides. She wrapped her arms around the balding gentleman's arm and shoulder, then her hand freed itself, moved over his chest and thigh, obviously heading toward his loins. I tossed the pillows Max had piled onto the floor, allowing Daria to get more comfortable, and pressed against her, lying on my side facing the girl. Her neat breasts spread to the sides, flattening but not completely losing their shape. I pressed against one of them and kissed the nipple. The girl bent her knees and spread her legs, opening her husband's view to her crotch; her thigh pressed against my legs, and the head of my cock brushed against her skin. The balding man was still settling in, getting closer, while I already reached my hand toward her stomach, which rose and fell under my palm with her uneven breaths.

One of her legs pushed between the other man's thighs, forcing him to spread his legs, and her toes felt his package, gently touching it. With her other thigh, Daria pressed firmly against me. We kissed her breasts, lips; I touched her ear and neck with my lips, while her husband greedily watched as his little wife was caressed by two friends—his cock was probably already rock-hard, but I had no time to look his way. Getting on all fours, I had more freedom of movement and pressed my lips to her breast, then slid my tongue down to her stomach, and, turning on my knees, moved closer to her pubic area, kissed her pubic mound, and caught the sharp scent of a woman from her crotch. Max also got on his knees and moved closer to the beauty to enjoy a blowjob. While Dasha sucked Max off, I started eating her out. After my arousing caresses, Dasha's labia parted, revealing the entrance to her dark slit. Under the pressure of my fingers and tongue, the slit opened, and my tongue moved along the tender flesh, working on her clit and the entire length of her slit to where it closed. The girl's hand pulled back the foreskin on my cock and caressed my balls; she moved her knees, clearly experiencing pleasure, and from her lips working on the second man's cock came lustful smacking sounds.

"Sweetie, go faster, I'm about to cum," her husband said quietly, getting up from the armchair.

He climbed onto the bed, wrapped his arms around the girl's widely spread legs, and began moving toward her. I moved aside and watched as his cock penetrated her slit, wet from my saliva, parted the folds, and sank into her tight vagina. Slipping back out, it was already wet from her juices. Back inside, deeper this time, then out again. A few movements with pulling all the way out brought Dasha to ecstasy. Then Pasha began pounding his wife intensely, which clearly delighted her. Her back arched; with closed eyes, she rapturously gripped my cock and quickly jerked the third shaft on the other side of her with her hand. I reached my hand to her clit, found the spot where Pasha's pubic bone pressed against her crotch again and again, and at first gently and slowly, then faster and harder, pressing my fingers, began to tease her tender, hot flesh covering the small bump of her clit.

A couple of times, Pasha's cock slipped out of her vagina, and my one or two fingers penetrated her slit from above, then her husband's wet cock slid over them. Very quickly, Pasha came inside his wife, jerked, and went still. He pulled his dick out of her; a string of mucus followed, and soon a small drop of clear, bubbling semen seeped out, which grew in volume and dripped between her buttocks onto the bedspread. Pasha bent over and pressed against her

"Come on, guys," he said and climbed off the bed, sitting back in the armchair, shaking his now wet, limp cock.

Max crawled closer to her feet, bending his knees and aiming his cock at her wet hole, while I noticed she was looking at me invitingly. Leaning closer to kiss her, I waited for her reaction. Her hand wrapped around my shoulder and pulled me in. And I began kissing her, realizing she had just been kissing her husband, who had licked his own semen out of her, and before that, she had licked two other cocks, including mine. Realizing this made me want to distinguish the taste left on her lips and in her mouth from different bodies, but it was impossible. Her hot lips pressed greedily against mine, and her tongue explored my tongue and teeth. Her body began to shudder from the thrusts of the second man, and I caught the thought that I had never been so aroused. Her slender fingers stroked the swollen head of my cock, which seemed numb from tension and patiently endured the exciting caresses of her tender hands. I lost track of time and dissolved in her bliss. Her flushed face expressed languor; at times, she broke away from my lips and simply lay with closed eyes, breathing hot exhales onto my face, then pressed her mouth to mine again, her tongue finding my lips, and we continued kissing.

Pasha climbed onto the bed where the other man had been. He probably got jealous that his wife was having fun with two lovers while he was left out. I broke away from his wife's lips, and she turned to her husband and took his cock in her hand. After jerking him off a bit, she licked the head and took it into her mouth. At that moment, Max groaned and began moving convulsively, thrusting his shaft all the way into her to release his semen into Pasha's wife's body with the last few convulsions.

"Come on, don't waste time," Pasha said to me. "Max, crawl over here." Apparently, the fact that you could cum inside his wife was implied, since the couple wasn't at all surprised by their friend's behavior. I also wanted to cum inside this beautiful body.

The girl continued lying on her back in the classic position, with her knees bent and spread to the sides. From her well-fucked hole, framed by dark, uneven folds of labia, protruded a thick drop of white semen, which rolled over the lower edge and dripped between her thighs onto the bedspread, which was already wet. Anticipating the sensation of a pussy filled with cum, I placed the head under the dripping drop, smeared it, and blocked the entrance to her vagina. A couple more seconds, and my head fully penetrated her vagina, which tightly gripped my flesh. erotic stories I went deeper, the walls parted and closed again, tightly and hotly embracing my cock. The foreign semen wasn't felt at all, but after penetrating to the hilt and starting to move, I felt a trickle of juices running down the underside of my cock to my balls. The girl's stomach rose and fell; her vagina convulsively tightened as I made slow movements in and out. I pulled the head out, examined its wet, shiny appearance, and slowly inserted it back, prolonging the pleasure. Again and again, the girl trembled, clearly cumming or being at the peak where sensations don't stop but only increase or decrease in intensity and pleasure.

Pasha initiated a change in position. He lay down, and the girl got on her knees, bent over, arching her back. Her hair fell down her back on either side, and my view opened to the white columns of her thighs, between which the lustful, craving loins of the female presented me with an open hole. In this position, the sensations became sharper; I noticed how on the back of my cock, sliding out of the girl, thick smears of Max's semen remained. After enjoying a blowjob, Pasha turned to face her crotch, moved so that his face was right under her pubic area, and began reaching with his tongue toward her labia, dreaming of reaching her clit. Max gave him a pillow. We settled in, and my cock, which had cooled slightly after the hot pussy, returned to the hot valley, where the overexcited head felt the ribbed walls. Each time I pounded her from behind, I tried to stretch her lips wider with my fingers, caressing the clit wet from flowing juices, but now Pasha's tongue was working there; periodically, I felt its tip sliding over my cock. Not doubting that he was waiting for me to cum, I sped up but couldn't reach the limit. I glanced at the second man, named Max, and he nodded. Pulling out my erect cock, I climbed off the bed and walked around the couple in the 69 position to the head of the bed.

Max positioned himself behind and began performing the male's duty to the female. The girl leaned on her elbows, teasing Pasha's limp cock. I didn't want a blowjob, which in my case only cooled my cock, so I pressed my lips to hers. After a minute of our incessant kissing, Pasha's package began to rise. She broke away from my lips and began licking his cock. I hesitated to kiss her lips alternately with her husband's cock, so I joined in from another side, also sitting down so that my cock was in front of her; thus, she worked on two shafts in turn. Soon, Max came again, convulsively jerking behind Daria. I crawled back and watched as Pasha, already smearing his nose and lips with someone else's semen, ran his tongue along his wife's open slit as far as he could reach, cleaning her out and licking mainly her clit. Not waiting for the caress to end, I replaced Max and inserted my cock right along the licked path, squeezing a few more drops of semen from her womb with the head, to the delight of her husband, who licked it off his wife and my cock.

After another couple of minutes, changing positions again, we turned Pasha's wife onto her back and continued the group sex. Diligently fucking the girl, I watched as her lips kissed her husband, then turned to Max, licked his cock, and turned back to her husband, practically forcing him to give Max a blowjob. Increasing the impact with my hands on the girl's thighs and her slit, I repeatedly elicited a response from her female body. For about fifteen minutes, we tormented each other, bringing ourselves to exhaustion, when the convulsive movements of her vaginal walls perfectly conveyed her orgasm and unbearably squeezed my cock, locking it inside her. Finally, I erupted and came inside her. Watching as a whole stream flowed out of Dasha after my cock, I slid down to her pussy and licked a few drops, then, growing bolder, began taking onto my tongue everything that flowed out of the girl. The strange aromas of mixed juices, semen from different men, and my own added unusualness and strangeness; it was very arousing, yet I didn't feel any particular taste, although it differed from the salty taste of female petals. Having collected a decent amount of semen and mucus on my tongue, I crawled onto the girl and, pressing against her body and breasts, kissed her on the lips. She greedily licked off from my tongue and lips with her sharp tongue what had been collected from her vagina. I hadn't expected such renewed arousal at all but felt my cock preparing for battle again. I could have taken advantage of being on top and continued fucking the insatiable Dasha, but the guys started gathering. Max got up and went to the bathroom. I sat on the edge of the bed, continuing to watch the couple as Daria diligently worked her tongue on the head of her husband's cock, and then, once again, Pasha came, this time in his wife's mouth and on her lips.

She also pulled herself up to the headboard and sat down, looked at me smiling, then at Pasha, who was shaking strings of semen off his cock, wiping the tip on the bed.

"If you want, we can move somewhere else. The room here was only booked for an hour."

I looked at Pasha cheerfully.

"Shall we go?" Dasha asked, wiping semen from her face with the back of her hand.

"Did you like it?" Pasha asked uncertainly.

I moved on my knees toward Daria and kissed her on the lips. Pasha smiled broadly. Dasha, having enjoyed it, pulled back, smiling at her husband.

"You see he's all for it. Shall we go?"

"Yeah," I agreed. "I have a couple more ideas." I slipped a finger between her legs, ran it along her wet slit with pleasure, and licked it.

"Then let's get ready," Pasha said more confidently.

I watched as Pasha walked to the armchair where his clothes were, and his wife stepped off the bed onto the floor. I also stood up but didn't know what to do with myself; my clothes were in the bathroom, and Max was washing up there. So, I sat on the armrest of one of the armchairs and continued watching Dasha. Unabashed, she walked past me to the door and went into the bathroom to Max. Taking her clothes in her hands, she came back out and began to dress. I enjoyed the sight of her straightening out her crumpled panties and putting them on. First, she stepped into them with one leg, then the other, pulled them up to her knees, higher,