
Swing husband and wife and me
I stumbled upon your site by chance. Interesting... ...to boast about one's merits. I'm kind of shy. Possibly for now. What will happen later, I don't know. But for now, I can tell a story that happened to me very recently. I'll try to write in detail. I know there will be mistakes, don't judge too harshly. Everything as it is and was. There have been many similar things. But this is fresh, read it. Just apologizing in advance. Direct speech is not observed here. I understand. That it's crude and illiterate.
Due to severe frosts, roads in many places in Germany had cracks. Now they are patched up. And the Germans slipped. From 1st place to 2nd. Now first place in road quality. Is held by our Holland. Although in terms of driving quality, Holland ranks last. And that's not surprising. Having lived here for 14 years, I've noticed that. The navigation showed that I still had an hour and a half to drive. Wow, I've really gone crazy, I wonder if it's worth it. I wanted it myself. A very beautiful woman was waiting for me. And interestingly, she was especially waiting with her husband. How it all happened.And all this before my eyes. I was afraid to touch my dick because I would have cum immediately, that's how aroused I was. She said she would like to see my cum. I smiled, telling her that it's not really possible somehow. I really beg you, she begged me. I'll help you. She lowered herself in the chair so that on my screen I saw her very open vagina, so that I saw not only a close-up of her vagina but also the open entrance to it. And interestingly, above it all, I saw her face. Her eyes. She was, so to speak, lying with her pink, tender, wet pussy forward. It's a miracle. She lowered her hands to her vagina and began to gently stroke her girl, pinch the lips of her vagina, put her fingers inside, fiddle with the lips. Come on, you too. I touched my BASTARD and almost came, which I didn't want. So immediately. I tried to hold back as much as I could. But after about 20 minutes when I heard, saw her roar, moans, her twitching. I. I. Oh, how pleasant it is. Despite the fact that the screen was at least half a meter away, I drenched it. Simply dirtied the screen. Definitely time for the madhouse. Well, and she just slid down. Lay on the floor. Her eyes were bulging. I so wanted to kiss her. Hug her. Feel her body. Caress, fondle. Her hair. Neck. Shoulders. Gently kiss her under her armpits, thighs, the side of her back or whatever it's called. Oh, my Petka stirred. Wants it again and badly. She got up and sat back in the chair. I can't. I want, I really want, come, she begged me. Yes, I want it myself, I'm dying, Lanachka, I'll come at the first opportunity.
Oh, the speedometer showed 100 – 110 km/h, need to add a little. Still an hour to drive, for the umpteenth time I'm going to a woman. Many like to drink. Some prefer the casino. And I love a woman. There is no ugly, non-sexual woman. Just try to get to know a modest, unnoticeable woman. Try to make HER like you and you will see how she changes, opens up in all her beauty. And how she will look. And in sex, if you manage to awaken HER, oh guys. Love your wives, give her flowers, good perfume. Personally, I like to give my wife. Perfume. Flowers. I like to see her delighted eyes. Why? After all, there's no holiday today. And at that moment, I myself am getting high. Honestly, I get high from the fact that she is pleased. And how she carries herself after my gifts. I LOVE HER. She is SUPER BEAUTIFUL, VERY. Honestly. We've known each other for 100 years since the institute. But she is always desired. But one thing doesn't quite suit me. She has enough 3 – 5 times a month. And for me, it's too little, too little will be. Like in cartoons.
After Skype. Two days later she called me and stunned me with her conversation. During the conversation, she declared that she and her husband have long been looking for one man for her. And he knows everything. About what we had on Skype and now they decided to invite me to their place. I was interested in why and for what. And how is that. Yes, I've had meetings, MMF and MFFM. MMMF. Yes, and in my youth there was. Generally, who knows what. I thought maybe he's impotent. But she declared, yes he's 46 but everything is fine with him in that regard. But they need a man. Definitely married. That means he won't gossip. Attractive. Oh, that flattered me at my 50. Although it's not the first time I've heard that. And that he lives not too close to them. Yes, 247 km. Spoke for themselves. Educated. And sexual. But how could she know that. Although I've been to Germany more than once. To women. I asked her to give me time to think. A day later I called. Said I would come to them. She suggested coming for the whole night. I had to find that night when I could leave home. For the whole night
I was already approaching their town. Just 300 meters more and I stopped near the indicated number. It was near a church or a castle, I don't know, I parked on the parking lot. There were several other cars here. But mine stood out with its yellow license plate. That's it. All I had to do was make a call. What to do. I called. Her husband answered. Okay, he'll be right out. In about 5 – 10 minutes, an AUDI – 6 of the same color as mine, black, drove up. But I have a BORA. Yes, he lives well. He immediately approached my car. We greeted each other. He smelled of alcohol, apparently drank for courage. He started explaining to me. What, why, and why. Everything is fine with his erection. He has women on the side. But he doesn't get hard for his wife. And he would like me to fuck her in front of him. Possibly he'll get hard and things will work out for them. He thinks it's a psychological problem. I took a bag, in which there was wine, cognac, chocolate. and flowers. We got into his car and drove off. Stopped near a quite beautiful, separate house.
Lana. was dressed in a very beautiful short black lacy dress. Amazing décolleté. Her breasts. That's something. Black lace stockings. I only found out later that they weren't tights. She and I sat on the sofa. And he in an armchair. He poured wine into glasses. Drank to love. He drank more. And Lana and I chatted about nothing. She, ignoring her husband, brazenly looked me over. Touched my hands. Then started guessing on my hand. Then gently kissed my palm. Then pressed it to her cheek. Everything inside me was churning. I was drawn to her. She sharply turned towards her husband and said: "Anton, you're not really here, right?". To which he said: "As agreed. I'm not here." Then she abruptly hugged me and we merged in a beautiful and passionate kiss. Her lips. Her lips. If you could feel what sensual lips they were. Tender. Tender. Passionate. With my lips, I felt the contour of her lips. How happy I am. I kiss her eyes. Eyebrows. Eyelashes. My tongue feels every eyelash of her eyes. She abruptly took off my sweater. How she did everything abruptly. Excitedly. She nervously unbuttoned the buttons on my shirt, her fingers trembling. Without fully taking off the shirt, she started kissing my chest, body. Was in a great hurry. Then stood up and started taking off her dress. Over her head. She was completely naked. She remained only in beautiful black stockings. Her breasts are very beautiful, big. So appetizing. I was sitting on the sofa. She, spreading her legs, sat on me so that her breasts pressed against my face. I kissed. Sucked her nipples. I couldn't keep up with the order, wanted to manage everything. Her neck. Arms. I kissed her shoulders, thighs. When I kissed the back of her hands, her body got goosebumps and she trembled. Moaned. She weakened. I started hugging her. Laid her on the sofa and started kissing her tummy. Groin. Here it is. Her beauty, if you... saw her open girl. Oh, she was flowing. All was wet. Most likely, she managed to cum. I started licking her entire perineum, her plump, juicy lips. Her sensual clit. My little tongue fought with it, with every touch she shuddered. I liked so much to feel her moans, her eyes. She abruptly pressed my head hard against her vagina and moaned. Her legs wrapped around me, pressed. For 30 – 50 seconds it was like she was out. Apparently, that's her orgasm. Her eyes are emeralds. As it seems to me, such that you want to drown in. She looked at me and suddenly pushed me down, I ended up under her. She started furiously taking off my pants. A minute ago she was so weak and tender, and now. She lay on top of me so that my dick ended up in her mouth. And her girl. That beautiful, tender, pink girl right in front of my mouth. I gently started immersing my little tongue into her vagina, I started licking all her tender walls, her clit. Oh, what I felt there. There where my dick was in her mouth. Her little tongue licked the head of my dick. How tenderly she sucked it. She tried to swallow it whole. She choked. But still tried to achieve her goal. I held back several times not to cum. How difficult it was. She got up and sat on my dick. How beautiful she is. What a body. She leaned over so that I could kiss her and her breasts. What she was doing. She screamed every time my dick thrust into her. She leaned her hands on my shoulders and screamed. Could it be so fast. She lay on me, started kissing my face in a furious rhythm. She was crying, large tears streamed from her eyes. I started kissing her face, how pleasant it was. I gently pressed her to me, how pleasant it was to feel her body. What a captivating smell of hair. I gently lowered her onto the sofa. Took her face in my palms and we just looked into each other's eyes. We spoke with our eyes. Believe me, it's true. Sometimes with eyes you can say, convey significantly more than with language. And suddenly I remembered that Anton is also present here. He was watching us with interest. He was sitting deep in the armchair. Already naked. All red and fiddling with his dick. As it seemed to me, of the same size as mine, 16 – 18. But a bit thinner. And his body was completely hairless. In my opinion, a man should have at least some hair. Yes, he also had a not small belly. Potbelly. And such a wife he has. He should, perhaps, run a bit. How I wished no one was with us. I started covering her body with kisses. What a neck she has. She trembled from the kisses. Her eyes were closed but her eyelids trembled. She pressed me to her. We suddenly heard: "Could you go upstairs to the bedroom," Anton uttered: "There's a shower. Go, rest there. And I'll continue." What were Lana's eyes at that moment. She looked at me with pleading eyes. And what could I do. WHAT. And after all, I hadn't even cum. Help. Lanachka. I kissed her on the lips and looked into her beautiful eyes. Gathered my clothes and went up to the second floor. The clock in the hallway showed 02:50. I'll take a shower and leave. Although. I drank wine. And there might be a checkpoint on the road. Sometimes in Holland, in cities, they set up alcohol checkpoints. Oh, how pleasant this warm shower is. My dick continued to stand. I squeezed it. Imagined her. Lana, her girl. Body. Eyes. Oh. Against the wall, through the streams of water, a not weak stream of cum shot out. What a boy I am. Drying my body with a towel, I entered the bedroom. And lay down completely naked on top of the blanket. It was so easy. Warm.
I heard that someone came up here. Taking a shower. About 5 minutes later, Lana entered. Lanachka. She turned on the light and lay down next to me. We looked at each other, then started kissing each other. She with me. How pleasant it is. She rubbed against my body, gently bit me. I felt her little tongue. We hugged and covered ourselves with the blanket. She started telling about her life. And all the time looked into my eyes. What did she want to see in them. I don't know. I was simply pleased. Comfortable with her. Does that happen. Then she went down and started gently kissing my dick. Running her tongue along the edges of the dick's head. Blowing on it. It was pleasant. Gently bit it. Tried to take it all into her mouth. But she couldn't. She choked. Laughed and again continued to achieve her goal. She rose and stood over me so that her pussy pressed against my mouth. With one hand she leaned on the headboard, with the other she took my head, lifted it so that my nose pressed against her clit. I started immersing my little tongue into her. How tasty it was. If I could, I would eat her all, all of her. It was very pleasant for us just to lie and look. See. I so wanted to kiss her, her neck. Hair just beckoned me to them, I pressed her to me and just gaped from the smell of her hair, body, I greedily kissed them. I turned her over. She lay on her stomach, I gently kissed her back. Her plump ass. What bliss. She as if felt what I wanted, lifted her ass. What a picture. I kissed her legs, she spread her ass with her hands. That's something. Her vagina, turned out, was oozing juice, pink. Her brown spot. Small, tender. She WANTED. I ran my dick along her vagina. She yielded to meet it. I pressed a little and the head went inside. I didn't want to push further. But she herself yielded and half the dick was already inside her. I pulled out the dick and ran it around her anus. She paused. WAITED. And said that she hadn't had it like that but she wanted to try that sensation with me. Since I am very gentle with her. I placed my dick against her little hole, started to press. It seemed to me that it wasn't very comfortable for her and I stopped. She hugged me and started kissing my face. How attentive you are. But I would still like to try. But it hurts you, I said. If only we could think of some kind of lubricant. And now I'll think of something, she started rummaging in the nightstand. And I gently just touched her breasts, ass. Here, I found it, what if it works. I said that both it and her need to be greased. She was delighted and started kissing my dick. Come on, you'll do everything yourself. I'll lie down and you'll sit on it yourself. She started again kissing and sucking my dick. Trying to immerse it all in her mouth. Then started caressing it with her hands, breasts. How good it was. She smeared my dick with this cream. I advised that it should be as abundant as possible. Then she started smearing her ass with her finger. Then started slowly sitting on the dick. Clearly, she was very afraid. But also wanted it very much. I didn't help her as I was afraid to cause her pain. But she achieved it. The head of the dick entered. Her eyes were frightened, she as if was waiting for something. She started slowly impaling herself on my Petka. He very slowly entered her. And here, it seems, he entered her. Do you like it, I asked. I don't understand yet, she said. She started rocking. Seems pleasant but I don't understand yet. I couldn't hold back anymore, she started kissing me. Her breasts, she is mine. She got off me and we started passionately kissing, I climbed on her. Entered my dick into her. I saw her face. All of her. When my dick, thrusting into her, made her scream. Which excited me even more. She pressed me to her. She screamed again. Looked at me with such a fierce gaze and started so fiercely moving her body. Oh, what's with her. She scratched my back with her nails. Horrible. But you can't stop her. She made such thrusting movements, where does such strength come from. Being under me, she was fucking me in the literal sense of the word. By mutual consent of our bodies, we turned over so that I was on the bottom. How she rode me. Her ass was just like a top. And these movements of the ass forward, backward. I can't convey. I came and how. I rarely come like that. Long and prolonged. But that didn't stop her. She continued her dance of passion. My bandit wasn't going to stop. We both started continuing the wild dance. And it continued for quite a long time. Her breasts rubbed. Or jumped to our rhythm, their weight beckoned. Her eyes. With her gaze, they drilled into me. Subdued, controlled me. SHE WAS FUCKING ME. You had to see it. We came simultaneously. SUPER. She is so beautiful. But already after five minutes she leaned over me, all so slippery, wet. Her completely wet hair covered my face. She started kissing me. Again reached the dick and started licking it all. How pleasant it was. I turned over. She lay over me. Her vagina was