Beyond the bounds of decency

Hey, I want to tell you a secret of mine and my girlfriends. My name is Olga, my friends are Tanya and Sasha, we're all married and have kids. One time, Sasha called me and said she was tired and asked if I wanted to go somewhere to unwind, to which I agreed—we hadn't gone out together since my daughter was born. We set a date and decided to go to a nightclub. Our husbands didn't mind. After giving birth, I gained a little weight, but my curves were still in good shape: a round butt, third-size breasts, a tall brunette. After showering, I shaved my pussy, curled my hair, and started getting dressed. My husband was busy with the child, so he didn't notice me. Meanwhile,

I put on black sheer bikini panties, stockings, a short black dress, and high-heeled shoes. Saying I was leaving, I quickly slipped out the door, got into a taxi, and went to Tanya's. When I rang the doorbell, her husband opened it and gasped at my appearance. Tanya was still in a towel; seeing me, she told her husband she also wanted to dress sexy, to which he just shrugged. I went into her room, and she put on white thong panties, white stockings, a short white skirt, and a shirt over her bare body, so her erect nipples were visible. Taking a taxi, we went to the club where Sasha was already waiting, dressed in a sheer red mini dress. Entering, we immediately sat at our reserved table. Music was playing; it wasn't too crowded since it was a weekday, but we liked the atmosphere. Ordering drinks, we sat and chatted. Without noticing during the conversation, we had already drunk two bottles and went to dance. After a couple of songs, we decided to return to our table. Approaching, we saw a group of four men, around thirty-five years old, sitting across from us, looking us over with appraising glances. Sitting back at the table, we refilled our glasses and drank. The alcohol was making itself known, and we didn't notice how we gave them an opening ourselves. Sitting opposite the stage, the disco lights shone right on us, and we, tipsy, didn't notice how we were spreading our legs, flashing our panties and legs. We kept catching their glances and smiling back at them. Finally noticing where they were looking, we initially felt uneasy, but the champagne did its job, and we started to like it. We began playing with them. Sasha started first, spreading her legs wider; her dress rose to her waist, where she wet her finger in her mouth, lowered her hand into her panties, and played with her pussy a bit. I adjusted my stockings, showing them my charms, and Tanya got up from the table, turned her butt toward them, and bent over the table so much that her skirt was no obstacle for them to see her rear in all its glory. Coming out of the restroom, slow music started playing, and they invited us to dance. Refusing was pointless, so we went. Dancing, I met Alexey—he was one of the men sitting across from us. He immediately showered me with compliments and told me how much he liked me; I could tell by something pressing against my crotch. His hands wandered over my body, sliding from my butt to my back and back again. Then they invited us to drink with them and kept refilling our glasses. The conversation turned to a sauna. Tanya said she wouldn't mind, I remained neutral, and Sasha, as if everyone had agreed, around half past one at night, we went with them to the sauna. Entering, we let the men go first, and in the changing room, we took off our clothes, remaining only in our panties and wrapped in towels, we went in. The table was already set. After sitting and drinking more, I went to the sauna with Alexey; the girls stayed behind. Before I could even cross the threshold and close the door, his hands pressed me against him and started pulling off the towel. I didn't resist, as I was already wet as a stream after the antics at the club. His hands slipped into my panties, and he began stroking my clit. Then he sat me down, removed my panties, and started kissing me, moving down to my lustful pussy. Pressing his lips to it, he began caressing it; within a minute, I was writhing in ecstasy. After that, he removed his towel, and I saw his cock—it was impressively sized. Gripping it with my hand, I slowly took it into my mouth. As soon as it became rock-hard, he turned me around and thrust into me sharply with full force, making me cry out. I felt him moving inside me, his head hitting the walls of my uterus, and I met his thrusts. Then, sitting down, he placed me on top, facing away from him. At that moment, Aslan entered with Tanya already naked. Not paying attention, I continued riding Alexey's cock. Tanya was also in a position with one foot on a step, impaling her stallion. Then I felt a stream of semen hit my uterus and started coming myself from it. After resting, we got up. I headed for the exit and just stepped out when I saw Sasha on the table being fucked by two guys—one in her pussy, the other in her ass—and she was writhing between them. They fucked us in turns; I lost count there. I only remember waking up at Sasha's house, all of us without panties, semen running down our legs, our dresses also covered in it. I quickly got myself together and went home, telling my husband we went to Sasha's in the evening and I stayed over.