
Weekend in the countryside
On one of the weekends that my wife and I usually spend at our country house, where we have a small cottage and a sauna, her phone rang. She picked up and, listening to the caller, said "yes, of course" several times. After finishing the call, she hung up and announced that Diana would be arriving soon.
By the way, my wife's name is Nadya, mine is Tolya, and we're pushing 50, while Diana is Nadya's very close friend, even though she's about 20 years younger. She's of average height, with long curly dark hair and Caucasian features. Slender but not skinny, with long legs plus a third-size rounded bust and perky nipples (youth allows her to go
without a bra, which can't help but be pleasing).About an hour later, the guest arrived; I opened the gate to let her in. She parked, got out, and greeted me with a charming smile. She was dressed for the weather – minimal fabric, but enough to avoid accusations of corrupting the surroundings: a tight-fitting top and a mini skirt, her legs clad in stylish sneakers.
— Hi, Tol!
— Hi, gorgeous! Someone's going to lose their head today, staring at you! – I complimented the girl.
— No one saw me! Help me instead, take the bags, — asked Di, opening the back door, and bent over to get the bags. A wonderful view of her bare legs opened up to me; the skirt was really, really mini. Panties were present, but they hid nothing, rather they emphasized and drew attention to that place.
— Stop staring, you'll go blind! — my wife, who had approached, nudged me.
— Oh come on, what now, close my eyes every time?! – I replied with a smile and took the bags.
The girls hugged and kissed on the lips. Apparently, that's their custom. Inside, they started unpacking the bags of food and drinks, then got busy cooking. Eating heartily outdoors is just the thing. To avoid getting underfoot, I went outside; the dacha chores weren't going to do themselves. From the house, Nadya's ringing laughter regularly echoed; when they meet, they constantly reminisce about various funny stories and tell tall tales, often raunchy ones. Half an hour later, the girls came out, and Nadya asked me to spread out a blanket; they decided to sunbathe. I quickly completed the trivial task, choosing a spot on the lawn open to the sun. I settled myself under the canopy of the swing, watching as the girls undressed. Nadya quickly pulled off her shorts and T-shirt, remaining only in her mini-swimsuit bottoms, and lay down on the lounger, exposing herself entirely to the sun. Her breasts, somewhat faded with age, nevertheless hadn't given up and still aroused male interest. The mounds, though they no longer seemed like such, more like a small hill, but her large, perky nipples compensated for this shortcoming, straining upward to meet the sunlight.
Diana also began to undress, but suddenly stopped, having only managed to unzip her skirt, and whispered something to Nadya.
— Oh my god, what hasn't he seen there! – my wife grumbled and addressed me: – Tolya, close your shameless eyes, dear! The princess is shy!
— Yeah, I wasn't planning to, what's the big deal, naked women! – I lied and covered my eyes, peeking through my lashes as the guest undressed.
Di finally took off her skirt, and a round, appetizing ass appeared before me, concealed by nothing but tiny white thongs. Kneeling with her back to me, she took off her top. It turned out that my wife remained more covered than the guest, because Nadya's swimsuit bottoms, though mini, were still larger than Di's thongs, whose white strings contrasted so sharply with her tanned skin. Diana got on all fours, giving me a full view of her charms. The thong string, running between her buttocks, completely failed to hide her anus and also dug into her mound, exposing her labia. Naively, she apparently thought I would really close my eyes. She fussed like that for a while, arranging her skirt into a pillow, until Nadya hissed at her: "Stop fidgeting! Just lie down already!" She herself took off her swimsuit bottoms and lay on her stomach, spreading her legs wide. From my spot, I could perfectly see my wife's moistened pussy. And Diana's panties were wet too, which was also noticeable. Turns out, ultraviolet light is arousing. But what was clearly noticeable was my persistent erection. My loose shorts didn't constrain me at all, so I slipped my hand into my pants and began to leisurely jerk off,
imagining various indecencies. Quite quickly, I reached the peak of arousal and, to avoid ruining my high with unexpected attention from the girls, hid behind the sauna, where I happily finished off into my fist. I swallowed the cum as usual; I love that. Returning, I saw the girls stirring. Nadya suggested having a snack; we agreed. We went into the house without getting dressed. Nadya said,
there's no one to be shy of here. But Di still pulled on her top, though not her skirt. "At least I'm in panties!" – she justified herself to no one in particular. It was hot that day, needless to say.
At the table, Nadya kept teasing me, though good-naturedly, about how I was staring at Diana's ass and tits. I naturally went into denial, because agreeing with my wife that I was staring at another woman is tantamount to death, or at least castration. Anyway, we drank, ate, laughed, time passed, the wine was running out. Diana was the one drinking mostly. Nadya and I, God willing, managed a glass each. It didn't sit well with me, Nadya complained of a headache, but Di was on a roll – chattering nonstop and practically never letting go of her glass. In the end, she decided to catch up, rushed to the car, and demanded the banquet continue. Only after Nadya promised to dash to the store did Di let up a bit. Throwing a sundress over her naked body, Nadya sped off to town. Diana and I settled outside under the canopy and started a casual conversation about various things while waiting for Nadya's return. Somehow, we got onto the topic of sex. Di admitted she hadn't slept with anyone in a long time, couldn't find a decent guy, and didn't want to with just anyone either. But she really missed cock and giving blowjobs, which she loves to do. I, for some reason, listening to her confessions, lost my vigilance and blurted out:
— How I understand you!
— What can you understand?! You haven't sucked, you won't understand!- sighed Di.
— That's what I'm saying, I understand! – it just burst out of me, I didn't even understand how.
— Wow, Tolya! Well, spill! You like sucking guys off too?! – Di even moved closer, hoping to get me talking.
— What, can't that be a thing?! – I started to wriggle out of this delicate situation.
— It sure can be, Tolechka! – Diana agreed. – But I'm a tomb, I won't tell anyone!!!! It happened, right?!
— Well, it happened when I was young… and, well, sometimes it happens!.. — I admitted, getting seriously worked up.
— Holy shit, how interesting! Tell me, how do guys do it, huh?! – Di pressed right up and put her hand on my cock. – First, you probably touch it with your hand, like this, right?!- She squeezed my hardening shaft.
— Well, sort of like that, yeah! – I replied, ready for anything now.
— Then, I think you do it like this?! – she slipped her hand into my pants, grabbed the firm flesh, and stroked up and down a couple of times. – You're a clever one! – I replied, expecting a continuation.
Diana freed my cock from my pants and continued to caress it with her delicate hand.
— Do you like touching it too?! – Di asked quietly. – Especially someone else's! – I admitted, finally completing my coming out.
— Well, that's what I meant, of course! I'd love to watch that sometime, — Di said dreamily and leaned toward my cock. Suddenly she looked at me again, as if remembering something:
— This is just between us, no one, got it!!! – she said and swallowed my cock to its full, not-so-great length. Watching the girl's head rise and fall, I wondered where all this would lead and if it would get out of control. Because if Nadya found out, the consequences would be unpredictable. Meanwhile, pleasant sensations spread through my body in a wide wave and returned again to my cock, which had fallen into such a delightful captivity. Giving in to the sensations, I quickly and powerfully discharged into the mouth of my newfound lover. There was no doubt we would become lovers. Raising her head, Diana stuck out her tongue filled with cum, and with her eyes offered me to try it. Without a drop of doubt, I covered her mouth with my lips and took everything she gave. After sucking for another couple of minutes, we finally unglued.
— Nadya will be back soon, — Diana suddenly remembered. – Look, don't blab! – she threatened.
— I'm not suicidal! – I was indignant at such suspicion.
— Right! The less she knows, the stronger she loves! – concluded Di and moved away from me.- Put your boy away now, we're just chatting!
I tucked my cock into my pants and wiped my lips, on which the taste of cum was distinctly felt. We were just lucky because the car pulled up right then.
— Didn't miss me?- exclaimed Nadya,
appearing in view.
— I think I dozed off! – I replied, yawning.
— You took so long, girlfriend, I've already sobered up! — Di responded and stood up to meet her. I hope no one but me noticed the crumpled top and the wet spot between her slender legs. At least Nadya didn't show any of her guesses. They kissed on the lips again, on one of which my cum had just been.
"We'll get caught, we'll definitely get caught," raced through my head.
Right there on the street, we laid out the snacks, opened the wine, and continued relaxing as if nothing had happened. After the first bottle, the conversation switched to love. The girls unanimously decided that all men are "assholes," and there's no hope of fixing them. After the second bottle, Nadya unexpectedly said:
— Oh, what hasn't he seen there! You're the one who allowed it this morning, I asked! – she replied. – Besides, he only looks at you, the parasite! And I like attention too!
— No, I'm not greedy, let him look, Tolya, look! – the drunken conversation was losing its languor.
— I'm looking, darling! You're both sexy, but I'm a married man, I have priorities – that's you! – I replied calmly and with feeling.
— See! – Nadya raised a finger upward. – He has priorities! – and added: — But I wouldn't leave you with any other woman. But Di is my bunny, I trust her!
Good thing it was getting dark because I was sure Diana blushed. I suggested going into the house; it was getting cool and mosquitoes were starting to bother us.
— Here, dear, take everything inside, we'll pee and come! – Nadya handed me the remaining bottle of wine, a plate of snacks, and pushed me toward the house.
There I set the table,
finished cutting the snacks, uncorked the third. I waited, picking background music. No one. They must be lost, I'll go rescue them. I went out and was stunned. On the unfolded swing, in a 69 position sideways, the girls were selflessly pleasuring each other,
paying no attention to the rest of the world.
And it wasn't even dark yet, and anyone passing by could see this sight. Truly, drunken girls have no shame. I stood for a bit, made sure no one was watching them, and quietly went back into the house. The last thing needed was to scare my girls.
They returned not soon,
but satisfied and happy – eyes sparkling, nipples erect, no sundress, but the top was on, and both without panties.
— Tolya, we're home! – announced Nadya and headed to the table.
I nodded at Diana about the lack of panties.
— Oops, surprise, — escaped her, but for some reason she covered her mouth, not between her legs. – Nadya, give me my panties! – she addressed her friend, but she wasn't concerned with such trifles.
— Come here, I'll give you a T-shirt! – she called in a slurred voice. — I don't know where your panties are. We'll find them tomorrow, Tolya isn't even looking!
And Tolya was looking, and very much so. The clean-shaven pubic mounds of these two women raised in me not only a storm of positive emotions but also my cock, already standing at attention, which everyone noticed.
— Tolya, don't even hope, we'll finish drinking and go to sleep! – said Nadya, pointing her finger at my erection.
— I don't even understand why it's like this! Completely out of control, of course! – I replied, smiling, and demonstratively adjusted my cock to make it more comfortable.
We drank again to all things good against all things bad.
— So, you think, why did we take so long to pee? – Nadya unexpectedly addressed me and answered herself: — Because, mosquitoes… They bit my whole pussy, bastards… I even lit some coils, yeah… Had to wait for them to work… Well, you didn't lose us, didn't look for us, right?!
— No, why?! Are we little kids, to be looked for?! – I assured my wife, quite convincingly in my opinion.
— It's probably late already, let's sleep, or I'll fall asleep right at the table, — Nadya said quietly and stood up.- Di, you'll sleep with us, I'm too lazy to make the second bed, and ours is wide, there's enough room. Tolya, don't bother the girl, or I'll cut it off! – having issued instructions, Nadya collapsed across the bed.
— Take off your top, or it'll be painful to look at tomorrow! – I suggested to Dianka, and she calmly took it off, exposing her delightful breasts..
— Don't even think about it! – Di warned. — She wasn't joking!
Appealing to the reason of a man with an erection is a lost cause. So I approached and hugged the girl from behind, cupping her breasts with my hands. I kneaded them, played with her nipples. The presence of my wife in the room, even though she was sleeping soundly, only turned me on more.
— Tolya, we're in trouble, — Diana whispered in ecstasy. – Fuck, it feels so good!
I bent the girl over and pressed my lips to her mound, my tongue penetrating between her labia. Juice literally filled my mouth; the girl was flowing very abundantly. Without thinking long, I took off my shorts and inserted my cock into Diana; she only sighed blissfully. Moving rhythmically inside her, I sped up the pace. Nadya was completely out cold, so I boldly impaled the guest on my cock. After a couple of minutes, I came on her back and gratefully licked it all off.
— I never thought I could come so fast! – Diana whispered in my ear. – Thank you!
— Anytime, always happy! Now sleep!
We turned Nadya over properly and lay down ourselves on either side of her, naturally naked. In the morning, I woke up from a wild erection, which, to my joy, my wife was playing with.
— Tired of trying to wake you! – she whispered in my ear and turned her