Wife Svetlana...
Svetlana and I have been living together for 18 years, we have two children, and for 18 years... we have many acquaintances, but we can only call his work colleague Zhenya and his wife Tonya our friends.... We often spend time together, sometimes at the dacha grilling shashlik, sometimes at the banya, but it was always decent, without any foolishness—at the banya in sheets, at the beach in swimsuits, in general, everything was proper... Three days ago, Zhenya came over a bit tipsy, and he and my husband sat down to drink beer, and I joined them...
We had already drunk a lot of beer, and our conversation turned to relationships between men and women... Zhenya was talking about beautiful women, why they are shy about showing themselves, their figures,
legs, butt, while all sorts of ugly ones flaunt their bones or fat women aren't shy about showing their cellulite... For example, Svetlana is a beautiful woman, with a great figure, legs, and butt, everything in place, but she doesn't even show herself in underwear, she's shy... although Igor and I peeked at Svetlana and Tonya in the banya and saw them naked—Svetlana's pussy is always clean-shaven and quite plump.... Svetlana blushed, she even caught her breath...Oh, you parasites, peeking like little boys—shame on you... And as for me not showing myself, no one asked me to show like this... I say, well, show us... Svetlana glanced at me, a spark flashed in her eyes, and knowing my Svetlana, I understood she was about to go wild... Svetlana abruptly stood up, walked to the middle of the room, and pulled her dress off over her head, throwing it onto the sofa near us...
Before us stood a 35-year-old woman with a great figure, beautiful legs in sheer red pantyhose through which her clean-shaven, plump pussy was visible, in a white bra... She stood sideways to us, extended her left leg forward, bending it at the knee, lifted her loose hair with her hands... Well, how do you like it?.. Zhenya bit his lower lip and leaned forward; I sat as if spellbound, I couldn't believe Svetlana could do such a thing... And that's all, I murmured... Svetlana looked at me again and with a light motion took off her bra, turned her back to us, and spread her legs... So sexy?
Yeah, great, murmured Zhenya... Will you take off your panties? I persisted... Easy, and standing with her back to us, quietly bending toward us, she lowered her panties first to her knees, then took them off over her feet, and turned to us standing with the panties in her hands... I can't convey my feelings, I'm not a writer... But I was pleased that my friend was seeing Svetlana naked; I was proud... And in my pants, my cock was standing hard as a rod... Zhenya had long been covering what was in his pants with both hands... Had enough of looking? Now you show what you have, don't be shy...
As if enchanted, I stood up, took off my shirt, and pulling my cock out of my sweatpants, took them off; Zhenya, as if on command, also stood up and did the same, and since he was wearing pants with a belt, he fumbled for a long time unbuckling it—the drinking probably showed—finally he managed the belt, took off his pants, and flopped out his thick, crooked cock and huge balls; I always teased him that he got balls enough for two. And so we stood before Svetlana with our cocks sticking up. Svetlana came up to me, took hold of my cock, and stroked it up and down. Can I take Zhenya's?...
Go ahead, I allowed. Zhenya closed his eyes; Svetlana took his balls from below—they didn't fit in her hand—with her other hand she took hold of Zhenya's thick, crooked cock. Zhenya wasn't breathing, and I, with longing, waited for what would happen next—I won't hide, I liked all this... Svetlana said in a breathy voice, Don't you want to touch me?... Zhenya immediately took her left breast with one hand and her butt with the other... I pressed Svetlana to me, and my cock pressed against her stomach... Svetlana kissed me on the lips with a long kiss...
She was trembling, her breathing quickened... I felt that something I had dreamed of before was about to happen... that Zhenya and I would fuck Svetlana and Tonya together... Meanwhile, Zhenya was already fully stroking Svetlana's plump pussy, and Svetlana was making movements toward him, impaling her pussy on Zhenya's hand. I stroked Svetlana's stomach and quietly turned her toward me, moved Zhenya's hand away, took my cock, and pushed it between Svetlana's legs; she understood me, squatted a little, took my hard-standing cock with her right hand, and inserted it into her pussy, and since she was already wet, the cock went in instantly—as much as possible... Can Zhenya? I asked. Only in the pussy, in the ass she never gave, not even to me. I had already made about 10 thrusts... Lie down, Svetlana commanded...
I lay on the sofa on my back; she again inserted my cock into her pussy and lay on me... With her left hand—she's left-handed—she took Zhenya's cock; he leaned over Svetlana, and she inserted his thick, crooked cock from behind into her pussy. We, Zhenya and I, began making thrusts synchronously; I felt his firm cock, and for some reason, I was very pleased that my long-standing dream had come true. Svetlana came and collapsed on me, and I came, and Zhenya too. I was underneath, all in semen; everything flowed out of Svetlana's pussy.... Svetlana got up and went to the bathroom, and Zhenya and I stood facing each other, afraid to look into each other's eyes... Svetlana came out in a robe... Go wash up... It hurt a little, but still felt good, Svetlana said.... This was November 22, names unchanged