Three's not a crowd
We, that's me with my Valya and Igor with his Inga. Inga is an insatiable bitch who cheated on Igor. In our group, everyone adhered to the principle of freedom regarding sex, but there were our own boundaries — to fuck someone else only in the presence of your partner, and to tell your husband or wife about any side action. But this bitch fucked behind Igor's back. And how did she even find herself that asshole, she doesn't have tits, just pimples, not an ass, just two fists. I fucked her when Igor invited me for MMF, only out of respect for Igor. So, Igor sent her packing right before the vacation. But we, the three of us left, decided to go anyway.
We'll find a woman for Igor there, and in the meantime, Valya will calmly take care of the two of us. And so we're already in the train compartment. The fourth turned out to be a guy, we later got acquainted — Pyotr, a bit older than us, but turned out to be very pleasant to talk to, especially after the second bottle we shared, when tongues loosened up. At some point, looking at us, he asked — "I don't get it, whose Valentina is she?" — "What do you mean whose?" — Igor retorted. — "Well," — Pyotr hesitated — "well, which one of you fucks her?" Here, Valya, having slightly lost control from the drinking, blurted out — "Well, they both fuck me." Pyotr choked — "Well, and how do you with them..." Valya clearly didn't grasp his question — "Well how, how, sometimes like this, sometimes like that — both lying down and doggy style, and in the pussy and ass." Here Pyotr got confused and turned to us guys — "But still, who and when?" I decided to joke — "Whose dick gets hard first, he fucks her first, and if they get hard at the same time, then we fuck her in both holes at the same time, who gets the pussy, who gets the ass, we toss a coin." Pyotr understood we were messing with him — "Good for you guys, and your woman is gold, look what beautiful spoons she has." Valya's robe hem was apparently hitched up to the max. From these conversations and the sight of Valya's thighs, my dick got hard, even though I've lost count of how many times I've spread them apart. I see Igor also has a bulge in his crotch. Pyotr noticed that too — "Guys, so I'll step out, and you sort out who's first, who's second." — "Nah, sit, you won't be in the way." With these words, I slipped my hand into Valya's panties. She understood what this was about, and unzipping my fly, freed my dick from its prison. Within a minute she was bouncing on my dick, her bare ass with the dick in her pussy swaying right in front of Pyotr's nose. As soon as I came, Igor grabbed Valya, put her in doggy style and continued what I started. I looked at Pyotr, he was jerking off, his dick was decent, especially the head. And Igor was pumping into Valya, her moans and the squelching of the cum left from me could be heard. But then Igor came too, and Pyotr was looking at me, as if asking something. — "Well, why are you staring, come on, show us what you're capable of!" He didn't need much persuading, he laid Valya on the bunk, spread her legs and with expertise began, first touching her clit with the head, Valya shuddered, then he rubbed his dick along her pussy from top to bottom and only then drove his dick in full length, Valya gasped and pushed her ass towards the dick. He pumped her for about ten minutes when Valya started trembling, arched her back, a convulsion seized her body and she howled. Soon he too, with a growl, pressing her hips against him, came. Freezing briefly, he rolled off her — "Great woman, thanks guys." Coming to our senses, we drank to Valya, to her virtues. Until the very end of our trip, we fucked Valya more than once, taking turns and in two and three holes. Later Valya recalled that this vacation trip was the best. The third one wasn't extra.