Sports club
My wife's name is Alla. We've been married for over ten years, and our intimate life lately has been, to put it mildly, not very passionate. But recently, a certain spark has appeared in my wife's eyes. The reason for this was revealed to me quite unexpectedly.
Just recently, the sports club where Alla and I used to go closed down. I had a lot of work and didn't look for an alternative. But Alla found some gym near our house, which, according to her, had decent aerobics. She went there once or twice a week. And then I accidentally ran into Yegor on the street, an old friend of mine who lived nearby, but we hadn't seen each other for about
two years. We chatted about this and that. And suddenly it turns out he goes to the same gym as my wife. By the way, he wasn't acquainted with her. I started asking how the classes were there, since Alla had told me there wasn't much of interest for men. I didn't get a chance to let it slip to Yegor that my wife goes to the same gym, and thank God. Because what he told me simply stunned me.Yegor told me about a card that said a girl had to give a blowjob to all the men present in the room. And he said he dreamed that this card would be drawn by one beauty who had recently started working out with them and whom his wife Olya had persuaded to play with them. According to him, she had only played twice and had never lost yet. I immediately understood who he was talking about. My Alla, at twenty-eight, was indeed a beauty, but how could she participate in these games, surely knowing the outcome? I started trying to invite myself over, though I didn't know how to do it without my wife noticing. But Yegor himself said:
"Come over the day after tomorrow, on Thursday, we just agreed with her that we want to 'get even.' It's just not customary for outsiders to be present during the game, so you can watch from the next room."
That suited me perfectly. We said goodbye, I went home, and spent the entire next day thinking only about what was to come:
On Thursday morning, I casually asked my wife about her plans for the day. She calmly, though not looking me in the eyes, said she would go do aerobics and be home around seven. I went to work, but what work could I do.
I arrived at the club at four o'clock, as Yegor and I had agreed. He offered to go look around the club, but I refused, afraid of running into Alla. Then we went to the lounge. From there, it turned out there was a small window into the hall, and I could see everyone working out without fear of being spotted by my wife. I must note that everyone in the hall, both girls and men, looked like fashion models. I was pleased to note that my Alla didn't spoil the picture at all, especially in her workout clothes.
Yegor said the aerobics class was already over. And that now the girls would work out a bit on the machines and then come to play cards. Playing today were supposed to be him, his wife Olya, my beauty, and Igor, whose wife supposedly couldn't come today. I asked Yegor to show me Igor. He looked through the window and said:
"There they are, right by the bar with Alla."
Just at that moment, Igor was standing behind my wife, holding her by the waist and helping her down from the bar. When Alla jumped down, Igor's hands slid over her body and lingered for a moment on her breasts. I wondered how my wife would react, but she smiled cheerfully at Igor, and they continued their workout. Igor's gesture didn't go unnoticed by Yegor either. He asked me what I thought of Alla and said he couldn't wait to see her naked and fuck her, and that he would be very upset if he couldn't do it today. I said the girl was just super (what else could I do?) and that I would do the same myself. He said:
"Sorry, old man, it's my turn today, but next time we can do it together."
And then I realized that his words didn't irritate me at all; on the contrary, I was starting to get aroused. Then we saw that Igor, Alla, and Olga had finished working out and, chatting amiably, went to the shower. Yegor took me to the next room, where everything could be perfectly heard and seen through a large window that looked like a mirror from the lounge.
The group gathered about ten minutes later. They sat down to play cards. My wife and Olga played against Igor and Yegor. From the very beginning, seeing how Yegor and Olga exchanged glances, I understood that the girls were destined to lose today. And so it happened.
Yegor immediately pulled out the deck of cards with "punishments" written on them for the losers.
My Alla got a bit nervous, but Igor already handed Olga the die, which she threw on the table. Yegor's wife rolled a two. This meant she would have to draw two cards and do what was written on them. My wife rolled second. She rolled a five.
"Well, Olenka, a card debt is a debt of honor," Yegor said meaningfully to his wife and handed her the deck.
"No," she objected, "Alla goes first." My wife drew a card. She had to dance, stripping down to her underwear.
She hesitated a little, but the group was determined, and the punishment wasn't too severe. To slow music, my wife began to dance, taking off her clothes.
By the end of the dance, she was left only in a white bra and panties, incredibly sexy. I saw how Yegor's and Igor's pants bulged. Alla wanted to get dressed, but her clothes were hidden until the fifth card.
Olga drew the next card. She got: choose one of the men working out in the hall and give him a blowjob. My wife looked at Olga, but she, not embarrassed at all, went to the window and pointed something out to Igor. Igor left the room and returned three minutes later with another guy, by the way, very handsome (no wonder Olga chose him). Olga, smiling at Yegor, sat on the sofa. Oleg, that was the guy's name, approached her, and she began to pull down his shorts. Apparently, Igor had already told Oleg everything sexpornotales.cc, because his huge cock sprang out from under his trunks, already ready for anything. Olga took that enormous cock into her mouth and began to suck. My wife stood with her back to me, watching spellbound. At that time, Yegor approached her and, putting his arm around her shoulder, whispered something in her ear. But she was engrossed in the spectacle and seemed to pay no attention to him. When Olga and Oleg were approaching their climax, Yegor's hand slid from her shoulder and began to stroke my wife's ass, which also didn't provoke any objections from her. At that moment, Oleg began to cum, and Olga, without letting the cock out of her mouth, sucked out every last drop.
Now it was Alla's turn again. She drew a card. After what Olga had just done, and in front of her own husband, there was no turning back. I don't know what was on the card; they didn't say it out loud, but Yegor's eyes lit up, he approached my wife and began to unfasten her bra. It fell at her feet. Yegor stood behind Alla and gently stroked her beautiful breasts. Igor and Oleg approached them, who, by the way, hadn't had time to get dressed and was now completely naked. Igor began to knead my wife's ass, kissing her passionately, while Oleg placed his cock in her hand, and she began to slowly massage it. Alla was very tense at first, but then began to relax, and it was clear she was also enjoying it. I imagined the scene. Three healthy guys fondling my wife, who was practically naked, while I watched from three meters away and enjoyed it, perfectly understanding that this wouldn't be the end of it.
Olya approached the group and, without distracting the men (which would probably have been almost impossible), handed Alla the deck to draw the third card. My wife drew a card, but by then, I think she didn't care what was written on it.
Alla stood tightly squeezed between Igor and Yegor, while Oleg crouched down and began to pull off her panties. Everyone saw my wife's beautifully trimmed pussy. Igor and Yegor only distracted themselves to undress completely, while Oleg took advantage of the moment and enjoyed the beautiful naked female body alone; his hands seemed to polish my wife's body, paying special attention to her breasts and ass.
"Well, now guess," said Igor.
And then I understood what was written on the last card.
My wife wanted to take the cock out of her mouth, but Yegor's hand prevented her, and a few seconds later her mouth was full of cum, which she swallowed, every last drop, and continued to suck on Yegor's not-yet-softened cock.
"Who was that?" asked Olga, looking slyly at Yegor.
"Igor," answered my wife, without taking the cock out of her mouth.
"Well, come on, Igor, show her so she doesn't confuse your cock with anyone else's," Olga winked at Igor.
Alla took the blindfold off her eyes and realized she was mistaken. She let the cock out of her mouth, but before she could close it, Igor's cock was there. He pressed my wife's head to him, lifted her from the chair, and they moved in that position to the sofa, which stood right by the mirror (the window into my room). I felt like I myself was about to participate in this orgy.
Igor lay on the sofa, while Alla stood over him on all fours and continued to suck his cock. Then Oleg, seeing how she was writhing, couldn't stand it and, approaching from behind, began to grope her breasts. At the same time, his huge weapon was at my wife's ass, and she, feeling the aroused cock behind her, first caught it with her hand, then, after massaging it a bit, guided it into her aching vagina. You had to see it.
Alla simply writhed, energetically sucking Igor's cock and practically screwing herself onto Oleg's cock, who was fucking my wife with no less enthusiasm. Literally a minute later, he was ready to cum. Alla realized this and instantly turned around to take Oleg's cock into her mouth. As soon as she ran her lips over the head of his cock, jets of cum began to erupt from it. She sucked him so diligently and only let go when she had licked him clean. At the moment when my wife was engrossed with Oleg's cock, Igor, pulling her by the ass, impaled her on his rock-hard cock, and while she was licking Oleg's slightly wilted cock, he began to cum violently, as if hammering his weapon into her lovely ass.
Alla fell onto the sofa and, with an expression of bliss on her face, said:
"I can't take any more."
"But what about the last card?" Yegor said with disappointment, who, aroused by what was happening, clearly expected more.
"Alright, leave the girl alone," said Olga. "She'll pay her debt to you next time."
Yegor liked this idea and didn't object, while Alla rolled her eyes quite contentedly, either from the pleasure she received or from Olga's suggestion.
Then I thought it was time for me to leave, to get home before my wife. Going out into the corridor through the back exit, I saw that the door to the room where everything happened was not closed tightly. And by the door stood two guys, apparently having come out from the hall after their workout. I don't know how long they had been watching what was happening behind the door, but from their faces, I understood that they had at least seen the finale, when Igor and Oleg were both fucking my wife. Even more aroused, I went outside, got in the car, and decided to wait for my wife to come out.
First, those two guys I saw in the corridor came out. They stood by the entrance and were talking about something. About ten minutes later, my wife appeared in the doorway. From her appearance and neat hairstyle, it was impossible to guess what had happened twenty minutes ago. But in her skirt, tightly hugging her appetizing ass, and a thin blouse with a fairly deep neckline, which she was now wearing without a bra—and that was hard to miss—she looked even more arousing than half an hour ago.
The guys standing at the entrance were apparently waiting for her too. And as soon as she appeared, they rushed to "politely" open the door for her. The passage they left for her was quite narrow, and Alla had to literally squeeze between them. At that moment, they moved a bit closer, and my wife found herself squeezed between this pair. At the same time, one of them, absolutely unabashed (of course, after everything they'd seen), ran his hand over her ass, while the other's hands wandered over her breasts, covered only by the thin fabric of her blouse. At another time, this would have provoked a different reaction from me, but now I watched it calmly. Alla also made a small effort to free herself from their embrace and even smiled slightly while doing so. The guys watched her leave with burning eyes. I decided not to reveal myself and drove home to meet my wife.