A case from early youth
Olya and I got married a month ago and were quite happy with each other. The sex was amazing; we tried swinging with partner swapping, threesomes, and other delights of sexual life. But there's one incident I recall with particular pleasure. Friday evening, plans were grand, but an unexpected call from my brother Sasha overturned all our evening plans. He had returned from a business trip and caught his wife with a lover, so he had to leave home. Arriving at our place, he was very upset and saddened by the betrayal. To help him relax, Olya set the table, we uncorked a three-liter bottle of whiskey left over from our trip to Egypt, and began comforting Sasha. We told
him that everything would work out, that a woman can't go long without sex, and that it wasn't really cheating...In short, everyone got drunk, and suddenly I noticed desire on Olya's face to give it to Sasha. I wasn't against it in principle; honestly, it was very good that he caught his Katya with a lover and not with me, since I often fucked her in my brother's absence. She even had an abortion from me when Sasha was on a long business trip in Australia; I had to repay my brother... Olya was in a transparent robe, practically naked, and I saw how my brother was looking at her. I deliberately caressed her fresh, still unworn breasts with large, prominent nipples and allowed him to slip a finger into her wet pussy. The bulge in Sasha's jeans grew, and his cock was clearly very tight in them. Olya, not missing a beat, quickly unzipped his jeans and began stroking his cock, which stood at attention, and Sasha, though drunk, seemed very shy.
I pretended I needed to step out; going into the bathroom, I heard them go into the bedroom. I waited a bit, stripped naked, and quietly entered our boudoir. What I saw aroused me greatly. Olya was sitting on my brother's cock, rising high and impaling herself on it. I approached her and let her suck my hard cock, which tensed up completely after feeling her tongue! She understood what I wanted and, slipping off Sasha's cock, sat on him, but facing his face, and arching, showed me that I could enter her as the second one. My cock entered my wife's wet pussy easily, and I began thrusting, impaling her on my pole while feeling the frenulum and my brother's erect cock. Olya started to cum, and I felt her uterus opening! She rubbed her breasts against Sasha's torso and kissed him on the lips; I felt my brother was about to release and sped up my thrusts.
Sasha and I came synchronously and a lot; I felt him pouring into my wife's vagina, our sperm mixing with her juices, and she howled like a cat during mating. It was incredible, but the subsequent couplings we took turns, not giving her a break to wash up; her pussy was full of our sperm))) Nine months later, she gave birth to a beautiful daughter.