Amusing neighborhood

Every summer, I would go to the dacha for a couple of weeks to live there. I'd breathe fresh air, go swimming, and help my family in the garden. All the city worries would fly out of my head just a couple of hours after arriving. Many neighbors only came on weekends. When I was 19, new neighbors moved into the plot opposite. Their names were Anastasia Georgievna (AG) and Dmitry Maratovich (DM). They were around 43-45 years old. DM was short, stooped, and thin, while AG was tall, somewhat plump, but her fullness was distributed very well in her body (a size six chest and a butt much larger than her stomach). Looking at them, you got the feeling that AG

was some kind of noblewoman, and DM was her serf.

DM would leave for work on weekdays. AG would dig in the garden beds, tidy the house, and redo everything to her taste. Once, her nightstand broke, and she asked me to fix it. I went into her little house and didn't recognize it. Everything had been redone with taste. I quickly figured out the nightstand. AG offered me tea. I didn't refuse. We got talking. She turned out to be easy to talk to, which you wouldn't guess from her appearance. She and DM had a daughter who went to Moscow after school to apply to one of the universities. She was a former neurologist.

I was about to leave when she offered me some extra work. I needed to fix the shed and finish the bathhouse. I agreed. For the next couple of days, I did the side jobs. The days were hot, and the work dragged on because AG was constantly sunbathing in a swimsuit that barely contained her huge breasts, and the back of her bottoms seemed almost non-existent.

By the end of Friday, I finished. AG suggested I go to the bathhouse as a bonus. To be honest, I wanted to try the bathhouse myself, and even better, with AG.

I went into the bathhouse. A couple of minutes later, AG came in wearing only a towel, saying she also wanted to get into the bathhouse quickly. I told her I was naked, to which she replied that she'd seen a lot already, and if it would make me more comfortable, she dropped her towel, remaining completely naked.

I froze. Her huge breasts weren't saggy, they were perky, and her butt looked very appetizing. I covered my dick. She smirked. Asked if I'd ever seen breasts that size before, I said only on the internet. She took my palms and placed them on her breasts. Something clicked inside me then, and I started to knead them, squeeze them, pulled her closer and began licking her nipples. AG was just waiting for that. She moaned. With one hand, she jerked my dick, and with the other, she played with her holes. She squatted down and took my dick in her mouth. She sucked so well that any young girl would be jealous.

We left the steam room, she lay on the couch, spread her legs, and told me to choose any hole and start fucking. I started with her ass. I fucked her faster and faster. After a couple of minutes, I came in her ass. We went back to the steam room. After 10 minutes, we returned to the couch again, I was lying down, and AG was lowering her vagina onto my dick. She did everything herself. I was so overwhelmed with pleasure I couldn't even move.

Suddenly, I heard DM's voice:

-What, already seduced him?

I got scared, wanted to get up, but AG leaned on me and told me not to be afraid. My dick was still inside her vagina. I felt DM's dick entering AG's ass. It was indescribable. I could feel, through the partition, DM's dick working in her ass. AG bit me, grabbed my hair. She was experiencing ecstasy. After a couple of minutes, DM came in her ass. She got up and started jerking my dick. She took it in her mouth and swallowed all the cum.

We went to the steam room. It turned out that AG and DM were swingers with 18 years of experience. The thing was, DM couldn't have children, and AG decided to get pregnant by someone else. But DM only agreed to it if he could be present. However, I'll tell that story next time.

And that evening smoothly flowed into night. Almost until morning. We fucked AG however we wanted, in different positions.

I became a frequent and welcome guest in their house, and not just at the dacha.