Swedish family — the first try
I was sitting on a bench in the city park with my wife Natasha. Behind us, on another bench, lay a man, apparently sleeping. It was a day off, with good, warm, sunny weather. There weren't many people in the park—you could count them all on your fingers. But still, we chose a spot where we wouldn't be too visible. We had brought a half-liter bottle of cognac, some fruit, and chocolate. We sat and, having nothing better to do, chatted about various abstract topics. When we had drunk a little more than half the bottle, I noticed that Natasha was a bit tipsy and already floating. It was clear she was feeling good. And looking at her, I wanted to talk about sexual topics—to reminisce about our love
adventures.– Nata! Do you remember the first time we tried a threesome with Sashka?
– Of course I remember! It was just awesome then! I was even surprised that you agreed to share me with your friend back then.
– I was really worried then—I didn't know what would come of it for us and what would happen later, after it was all over!
– Yeah! Everything ends sometime. And then he moved away with his family... very far away. You can't just drop by!
– Would you like to repeat that somehow?
Natasha turned and looked at me intently.
– And you, Seryozha, want to suggest something?
– To be honest, I would really like to go through that again. And for it to last much longer than with Sasha!
– And where can we find a partner like Sasha was?
And then, on the neighboring bench, that very man who was sleeping and whom we weren't paying attention to stirred.
– Excuse me! I see you're having a little drink here. Could you pour me a glass of your drink? My head really hurts.
He didn't look very good. He appeared to be about 30-35 years old. He was dressed more or less decently. But kind of rumpled.
– And what, sir, can't you buy your own alcohol? Bothering people! – my wife exclaimed indignantly.
– You see, yesterday I had a huge fight with my wife and I left her! Whatever money I had on me yesterday, I drank away with some guys! And today my head really hurts.
– Well, come over to us. We'll fix you up a bit! You can't just die! – I felt sorry for him; I've had my share of morning hangovers too.
– Thank you! Thank you for not refusing! – and our neighbor moved to our bench and sat down next to Natasha.
– By the way! What's your name? – my wife asked him.
– Strangely enough, my name is the same as your previously mentioned friend—Sasha! I'm sorry, but I was an involuntary listener to your conversation.
– And eavesdropping isn't nice! – my wife exclaimed indignantly again.
– And what do you think of us now? – I became curious myself. And I handed him a glass filled with cognac.
He drank it and had a bite of chocolate.
– Well, people have always had and will have their own interests, quirks, and so on. And personally, I've had desires more than once—to watch my wife making love with some other man. But I couldn't convince her. – Sasha replied. After drinking the glass, he started to look better.
– Sasha! Let's switch to informal "you"? – I suggested.
– Let's do it! Seryozha, I'm curious, how did you feel when you saw another man's cock entering your wife?
– I... I was worried, of course! But I was filled with pleasant feelings! And still, after all our sexual adventures, I still love my Natasha!
We drank another glass each. And the conversation continued.
– Seryozha! Our drink is running out. Shall we stop here or continue? – I understood that my wife most likely wanted to continue.
– Sasha! Will you go to the store?
– Yes. Of course. What should I buy?
– Buy another bottle of the same cognac, a liter carton of apple juice, and also a small bottle of mineral water, just not sparkling. I'm thirsty, and I don't drink soda! – I gave him the money.
– Okay! I'll be back in a flash! – and he left.
– Seryozha! Aren't you afraid he'll disappear with the money?
– I don't think so! I think he's taken a liking to you! How do you find him? – and I looked at my wife with great interest.
– Let's do this: we'll chat and if we like him, we'll invite him to our place. How do you feel about that? – my wife spread her legs and I started stroking her crotch through her panties. It was clear she liked it. She arched her back and a moan escaped her chest. Her panties were already wet. And I removed my hand.
– Good! Let's check him out for now!
– And here I am! – it was Alexander returning from the store.
He sat down next to my wife again, so she ended up between us. We continued to slowly drink cognac and talk about various topics. Overall, I liked Sasha.
And Natasha got quite tipsy and was participating less and less in the conversation. And after 15 minutes, she completely passed out and put her head on Sasha's shoulder. He looked at me.
– Well, you got to support her in a difficult moment! – I answered his silent question.
– She's giving off such heat! Seryozha, I'm afraid I'm going to get aroused now! What should I do?
We had a small flannel blanket with us. I asked Sasha to lift Natasha a bit. And when he did, I spread the blanket on the bench so it made a small bed. And then I noticed how the thumb of his right hand, which was holding Natasha's butt, pressed right into my wife's crotch, but she didn't even react to it. And seeing that, my cock stirred in my pants. Sasha laid Natasha on the blanket. And it turned out that my wife was lying on the edge, with her back to Sasha, and there was an improvised table between us.
– Sasha! How do you like Natasha?
– A great girl! Sorry, Seryozha, if I had the chance to sleep with someone like her, I wouldn't miss it.
The sun was already setting and dusk was slowly approaching.
– I'll step into the bushes for about ten minutes, and you, Sasha, stay as the guard! Okay?
– Yes, commander! Rest assured!
I went into the bushes, which were right in front of the bench, and quickly relieved myself. But I wasn't in a hurry to come out. I wanted to see what Sasha would do.
As soon as I was out of sight, Sasha turned to Natasha and lifted her dress. He began to slowly stroke my wife's crotch with his palm. She didn't react at all. Sasha became bolder and moved her panties aside, revealing a view of Natasha's clean-shaven pussy. He began to stroke her labia and clitoris with two fingers. Natasha stirred and threw one leg over the back of the bench. Sasha, without much difficulty, inserted two fingers into her vagina and began to move them. Then he added two more fingers, and it seemed to me that Natasha began to respond to his actions with small movements of her pelvis. Natasha was moaning softly. And Sasha, no longer reacting to anything, was working his fingers in her vagina. And then the moment came: Natasha trembled all over and a moan escaped her chest. She came! Sasha pulled his fingers out of Natasha's vagina, adjusted her panties and dress. I had to come out of hiding.
When I sat down on the bench, Sasha handed me a glass of cognac and we drank.
– Well, Sasha! Did you like my wife?
– Did you see everything?
– Yes! I didn't interfere! I wanted to see what you would do with Natasha!
– Seryozha! And you're not angry with me?
– No! Moreover, I want you to fuck her with your cock right now? Do you want that?
– Of course! And you're still asking!
– Well then, go ahead! – I went up to Natasha and started pulling off her panties.
After that, Sasha pulled down his jeans and briefs, and I saw his erect cock. It was 20-22 cm long and 5 cm in diameter, with a large head. He proprietorially lifted my wife's right leg and placed the head against her vagina. Sasha slowly began to insert his cock into Natasha's pussy. And when he inserted it completely, he made a short pause. After that, he began to make thrusting movements. Natasha was moaning softly. Sasha gradually began to increase the speed. He fucked her like that for about 20 minutes. Then he jerked and froze. A moan escaped him. He came inside my wife! I didn't even have time to tell him not to do that. But it was too late.
– Damn! You came inside her! What if she gets pregnant!
– Well, why didn't you warn me?
– Okay, we'll figure it out later.
It had become completely dark outside.
– Sasha, will you help me get Natasha home?
– No questions! After everything you've done for me, how can I refuse!
We gathered our things. I put the panties back on my wife. Then we stood her up and, supporting her, led her home. We lived not far from the park. Luck smiled on us—none of the neighbors saw us. And now we were in the apartment. Natasha was delivered to the bedroom. And we went to the kitchen to finish the cognac.
– Seryozha! You really have a great wife!
– I know! That's why I love her! And what are you planning to do next? I mean your family matters.
– I don't know yet. First, I need to find a place to spend the night. And then think about what to do next.
– You can stay with us for now.
– And what will Natasha say about that?
– I think she won't mind.
The bottle was finished and it was time to go to bed.
– Sasha! Here are some briefs and a towel—go take a shower. – he took the offered items and went to the shower.
I went to the bedroom and started undressing my wife. I took off everything she was wearing. I began to stroke her crotch, touching her clitoris. I inserted two fingers into her vagina and began to wiggle them. Then I pulled out my fingers; they were wet with Sasha's sperm and my wife's juices.
Then Sasha entered the bedroom. He was without underwear. I stood up and went to the clothes closet. Taking some briefs and a towel, I said:
– Sasha, I'm going to take a shower. I think we'll all sleep together. There's enough room for everyone here. Especially since you've already tried my wife. And in the morning, we'll see how we proceed.
– Seryozha! Can I fuck Natasha a little more?
– Yes! Of course! Go ahead, don't be shy!
He climbed onto the bed and spread Natasha's legs. Then he placed his erect cock against her vagina. His cock pressed against my wife's labia, he pushed and entered her. I turned and went to the shower. I was in the shower for about 10 minutes. When I came to the bedroom, Sasha was fucking my wife full force. She was moaning softly and moving in rhythm with him. I lay down next to Natasha and began to kiss her on the lips and caress her breasts with my hands. She began to respond with kisses. After about 10 minutes, she suddenly jerked, froze, and a sweet moan escaped her chest. She came. Sasha pulled his cock out of her and began to spill his sperm onto Natasha's stomach. After he rolled aside, I took his place. After about 15 minutes, Natasha jerked again and came again. At that time, I also felt it coming and added my sperm to my wife's stomach. Then I wiped off our and Sasha's sperm with a towel and we covered ourselves with the blanket. My wife was lying between us. I wanted to sleep and so I quickly fell asleep.
Sometime in the middle of the night, I woke up because someone was shaking me. It was Natasha.
– Seryozha! What is he doing in our bed?
– Natushik! Everything's fine! Why are you so upset?
– How can I not be upset when a strange man is lying in our bed, and naked at that!
– Don't worry, he's already used you twice! And note—you came twice under him!
– Well, you guys are something else!
– No! It's not us, it's you! Why did you get so drunk?
– And what happens now?
I pulled her to me and kissed her. My left hand was already stroking my wife's crotch and she spread her legs. After I realized there was enough lubrication in her vagina, I lay on top of my wife and my cock entered her. I fucked Natasha for about 20 minutes. She suddenly jerked her body, froze, and a sweet moan escaped her chest. She came. I made a few more thrusts, pulled my cock out of her vagina, and came on my wife's stomach. Then I wiped off my sperm with a towel and began kissing my wife. Then I got up and went to the bathroom to clean up. When I returned to the bedroom, I noticed some commotion on our bed. I came closer and saw that Sasha was fucking my wife again. I waited until Natasha and Sasha finished and got under the blanket.
– God! I feel so good! – Natasha said. – and how often are you going to use me now?
– That's the wrong question! It's now about how often you're going to use us to get pleasure?
And we all laughed together.