
Gym
Yulka and I are both thirty. We've been married for about ten years now. Both of us had premarital sexual experience. You could say our marriage is successful in all areas of our relationship. In terms of sex, we try not to stagnate and experiment when possible. However, one thing remains inaccessible to me to this day: her tight, 'unridden' little ass, which she's so afraid to open up for my cock, even though it's open for 'toys'. Also, my beloved, and I too, have one unfulfilled desire—participating in group sex. Yulka simply craves to be fucked by at least three guys. We've often imagined scenes where a crowd of guys fucked her in various
positions, which would turn her on even more and, teasing me, she'd say that in a real situation, she wouldn't hesitate to offer up her, you could say, virgin ass for ravaging.One beautiful summer day, the following happened...
We go to a small, inexpensive gym twice a week during our lunch hour to stay somewhat in shape and delay the inevitable approach of hemorrhoids. The locker room with showers is communal and located in one space. So, usually, people visit it in same-sex groups (in the normal sense) or as established couples. Not many girls go to the gym, one or two, and not always. One day, I had a lot of work and couldn't go with my wife. In the evening, she told me that besides her, there were no other girls at the gym that day. As always, Yulka was wearing a white, semi-transparent tank top with thin straps, through which the sexy silhouette of her brown, firm nipples, taut from tension, was visible, not giving peace to the male majority in the gym.
Since I had some of our things, my wife had to wear terribly short, tight gray shorts without panties. And, of course, little white sneakers.
During the workout, the guys simply couldn't take their eyes off Yulia. Her damp, firm body excited them during any exercise, especially when she was doing bench presses lying down. The shorts simply vanished into the elegant crevice, with incredible precision tracing the silhouette of every fold of her luxurious pussy. And because of this, her smoothly shaved pubic mound was half-exposed.
Finishing her workout a bit earlier than everyone else, my wife went to take a shower. Under the pleasant, slightly warm water, Yulka gently stroked her clit and juicy lips, thinking that the best way to end the workout right now would be a mind-blowing fuck with me, but in the absence of the latter (i.e., me), she decided not to tease herself any further and went to get dressed, forgetting that the towel was with me. Enjoying her thoughts, she didn't notice the four guys in the locker room and, stepping out of the shower, ran into the equally naked bodies of the guys, who, with their half-erect dicks, were vigorously discussing all the charms of my wife.
Next, there was confusion and a moment of silence from both sides, after which Yulia said she forgot her towel and had nothing to dry herself with. The guys weren't at a loss either and offered their services. Without waiting for an answer, they surrounded Yulka and began rubbing her damp body with eight hands, gently wiping the droplets of water from her rounded white shoulders, firm third-size breasts, smooth back, harmoniously transitioning into a charming ass, a slightly convex tummy, and the same smooth, virgin pubic mound. Simultaneously, their hands began moving closer and closer to her crotch. Yulka didn't resist; on the contrary, she slightly spread her legs and pushed her ass back a bit, opening access to her mysteries. Feeling the already erect cocks like steles with her hands, she began jerking them off with both hands, simultaneously enjoying the abundant massage of every centimeter of her body.
After a minute, without hesitation, she knelt before them and began greedily sucking these mighty heroes, with great pleasure caressing their heads with her tongue and swallowing their cocks all the way to their balls. She did this with each one, alternately taking two cocks in her mouth at once. Then one of the guys lay on the floor and began greedily licking Yulka's pussy, traveling from the juicy, swollen clit, running along the folds of both lips, then smoothly moving to the neat little hole of her ass and fucking it with his tongue with pleasure. The consciousness of all participants in this orgy became clouded; none of them could be responsible for their actions anymore and completely surrendered to chance. Next, my wife sat on the cock of the guy who was on the bottom and began riding him. At this time, one of the guys held her by the waist, helping her repeat her unrestrained movements, while the other two kneaded her breasts, alternately licking and gently biting her nipples.
Then she asked to take their dicks in her mouth and began sucking them off one by one. Afterward, the guys put Yulka on all fours, and while one of them fucked her from behind, the other three fucked her mouth, simultaneously stroking her breasts, tummy, clit, inner thighs, and spanking her ass, saying: "Come on, suck, you insatiable slut!" In this position, they each fucked her once. Next, one of the guys lay on his back, Yulka lay on top of him, inserting his cock into her squelching vagina and began slow, rhythmic movements. The other two continued sliding their cocks over her quite tired lips. The fourth generously lubricated her now-open asshole and slowly inserted a finger there. Feeling completely ready, Yulka said to slowly insert it into her ass. But in the heat of such passion, the cock simply slid into her ass like butter, causing not the slightest pain, and at that moment, the peak of her ecstasy reached its highest point.
All her, as it seemed, unfulfillable dreams were embodied into the most real reality. From such a high, Yulka lost touch with reality and simply mechanically continued the movements of her ass and savored two appetizing dicks. During the proceedings, the guys switched places several times. The count of how many orgasms she experienced had long been lost. As they approached climax, the guys warned Yulka, and she jerked their dicks until the last drop. To conclude the events, everyone silently took a shower, also silently got dressed, and went their separate ways.
In the evening, I picked up my wife from work. She was as beautiful as always, though she looked tired but satisfied. I asked her how her workday went, and as we crawled home in an hour of traffic, Yulka decided to tell me in detail about what happened to her at the gym. I drove in silence for several minutes, digesting what I heard and not knowing how to react to this situation. Afterward, I asked her if she liked what happened to her, to which she honestly answered: "YES!" Her story aroused me greatly, and I gently kissed her, without the slightest hint of resentment or jealousy. That same evening, we had sex no worse than what happened to her at lunch, and now my wife allows me to fuck her in the ass without any problems.
Of course, we never went back to that gym again...